Sunday 29 August 2010

the riddles

neither you asked nor answered by me
i do not know, how it happened
an unseen relation between us developed
without the meduim -- strange -- but true
i feel your presence in my individuality
an image often moves
silently around the my shadow, i confessed
someone merged or
its the waves bringing me away far away
oceanic blue sky becomes suddenly
mosaic art of renaissance era - - -
leonardo, picasso, micheil angelo --
often sitting in the midnight together
my living room becomes the art gallery
i feel, they talk only for you -- i found
myself in athens, sometimes in florence
the crowd of question marks
chasing the days and night - - -
beyond the definition, a feeling is growing
like a cilmber creeping, on the body, mind,
hundreds desire erupt in a tiny moment
the agitation wants to drag me in the
virgin wilderness -- the purity refuses
to accept the submission --
who cares, the whirpool, the cyclone
i am the moth -- the short life, just want to
die in your arms, the endless passion gives me
incarnations.
--- shantanu sanyal

lost pages

after a long, dark, alone, journey
looked back my inncent days
hiding somewhere in the country side
died that tiny stream in the summer
and turmoils in the rain
foot prints disappeared
no one remember forever
times heals every thing, a process
in natural way, images, love, hate
relations deposited in the heart,
its difficult to eras the primitive arts
centuries passed no any change,
vibrant wild flowers still bloom
hot wind brings the winy fragrance
a channel of fire goes
from one end to other --
mountain ashamed to cry
silent night looks more beautiful
necked rocks becomes ugly
in the light,
precious, fragile memories
makes wounds untreated
in gray shades on the secret place
some other rainy days
please turn over the lost pages.
---- shantanu sanyal

precious moments

in the region of your existence
a magnatic field react the full life,
a traveler forgets the path, roams
around the starry - - magical eyes
please keep enclosed emotion, tonight
let to be grown more sensation
tonight let me to divide in particles,
love me extremely over the expectation
a long separation bring us so closer
let live in this precious moments
and die jointly before the dawn appear
dissolve whole the planet in a touch
my persona wants to melt in you
as iceberg sinks in to the ocean - -
the summer gives the chance to the blooming,
release all the desires, -- let seeds to be
germinated, tender leaves want to touch
the blues -- give the new meanings
the love beyond the discription,
a divine feeling, delighted the heart
please do not remove your face
from my dried chest -- just keep your
eyelases on the thirsty lips -- let me
submit all the flow of passion
as two unknown rivers meet somewhere
and become an individual giant wave,
flowing towards the horizon
let go, away far away, holding hands together
in that point - - - the ever lasting night sustained!
-- shantanu sanyal

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