Digital Work.
Poem by my friend,poet,painterm photographer Mr. Sat Biswas
Crossed in love..
Her fingers ,
soft and nimble ,at times
trembling as the last tidal
waves does so on the rocks ..
\her face , veiled and uncertain ,at times
beseiged by the passing clouds,green and blue …
\as the fishing net spreads
amidst the sullen sand dunes
i know,i am crossed in love !

Beautiful abstract!
Thanks Adrian :).