Sunday, 29 August 2010

a vacuum

a vacuum is prevailed
around the individuality
whenever you left the space
felt myself unfamiliar among
the friends, murcury less mirror
golden frames without image,
an agitation of feelings, wants
to revolt, the moon looks pale
the charmless object - - - - -
in a moment the sea becomes
the miles and miles arid land,
the invisible flames, sky turns
suddenly an inferno -
whole the night, endless burning
moment converts in decades,
sleepless eyes, night passes with
heavy steps through my chest-
an affection, everlasting love
do not allow me to die,
waiting for your re- presence
i prepare to face every day
as a new life, again and again
--- shantanu sanyal