Friday, 19 November 2010

we knitted the dreams of love



 



 

we knitted the dreams of love
the oceanic high waves break egos-
all
arrogance disperses on the shoreline,
the prehistoric rocks smile all the time,
physical erosion is the part of life, just
the wild stream flows
since decades -
on the surface of granite, creates canals
falling from the
peak, seven colors make
the pleasant moments on the hearts-
here once we
knitted the dreams of love,
web of desires might be broken, but
the
delicate threads of relations is still
breathing, true adoration never
dies,
echoes of all the sweet moments of life
reminds me, you are in my
heart, planet
is bloomed whenever you smiled near
or far away a rhythm
traveled between
us, somewhere you are waiting for me,
i can feel your
presence everywhere,
inclined clouds, mystic dense forest
mysterious
climbers embracing the trees
the unfolding tender leaves, flowers
just
like your graceful face reflects, the
first new born ray is touching
on
sleeping moisturized the grassland,
the seeds of dreams hidden, under
the
residues of wounded emotions,perhaps
one day the oceanic waves would
be calm.
- shantanu sanyal