Tuesday 22 November 2011


AROUND THE SOUL 

just now eyelids opened, let leave -
sometime hangover, the world 
of glim hasn't returned into 
the perception, do not
please break the
glassy dream,
in the wind
crummy
cotton of bombax ceiba floating with
prismatic beauty, apart sun and
shade life gets you near the 
gentle spirit, on the naive 
flap of sprouted plant,
as a trembling tiny
drop of rain, my 
recreant love
waits for 
your 
baying lips, that would complete the -
meaning of wet- ray of life, here
the winter dawn will fill the 
arms with the incense
of body, a few 
moments 
let your
breath in my chest, by the time you get
close to my heart, until the closed
petals of wild bloom, do not 
release the mysterious 
acme aroma, just
remain around
the soul.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL  
flower painting by zampedroni