Nocturnal bird, whistling consistently, on
the
Higher branch, resonance breaks
the silence –
Of deep sleeping valley, moonlit
canopies
Builds the romantic bridge,
sitting on balcony
Hill station looks a tiny
paradise, as a night
Matures, desires wants to
play hide and seek!
In this misty gloom, clouds are
leaning to touch
The crest of mountain, unsettled,
wet feelings
Trying to get fleeting refuge, you are
wordless!
Gazing toward the rough trunk of
tree, the
Tempest breathing, a drowsiness or hiding
Mysterious smile, your eyes say
you love me,
Further than dream, I
found, in this closeness
Dialogues lost meaning shrugs come
out from
The ovum of passion, a
fascination to sink
Ourselves in the unseen deluge of
sweet -
Emotion, I try to hold, to seize your
concealed
Pleasure, why you do not wish to
share it, in
Your reply, life gets significance for survival,
In this long night, I
saw haunting glow in
your
Eyes, a recreation of elation,
euphoria, a
Passion to die in love, this
beautiful arctic
Ignition, the icy blue simplicity,
your amazed
Face says me to keep you
cautiously in the
Heart, as a fragile expensive urn,
its clarity
Appeals, but I always think to
decorate it with
Tender daffodils, but afraid to
contact the
Glassy surface, looking to each
other night
Reached to pinkish horizon,
nocturnal magic
Toward the climax, slowly I cover
the blanket
In your body, kissed the forehead,
stretched
The twisted curtain, dawn
encroaching to hills!
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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