Wednesday, 23 November 2011


THE INVISIBLE FLAMES 

the flames were within me, since born,
it has crossed all the blazing stairs,
day by day, density of passion 
has been exceeded to touch 
the horizon line, chortle of
ocean couldn't mute   
the fermentation, 
on the labia
of coast,
I accepted your disintegrated persona
the pain itself became medication,
do not ask my integral friend
about the conjuration of 
fire and water, all the
auguries of sky 
were hollow, 
as you
have clung my life in way that  the sky,
itself was folded in the arms, now 
the phase of season waits for
our gesture, to change the
mood of nature, squirm 
of two souls often 
creates the
moist 
dream in the silence of sweet midnight,

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by -   passion - Jeff White 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/