Monday 28 November 2011

WHEN SKY SHRINKS 

extinguished ignis looks staid, a little 
blow of wind could burn the 
grassland in a wink, in 
your lip's line, an 
unknown 
stream flows day and night, creates
new potential of life, ever so,
let me to pass over on 
that mysterious 
edge, 
drooping is the fate of bloom, but 
they never forget to smile, 
before sinking the 
emotion, just I
absorbed 
the 
drop of dew which fell down from 
your blue eyes, though it's
difficult to find out the
reflection from that
scattering 
beam,
which flower to be bloomed or not !
silent aspiration just gazed
the starry sky, moon 
appears or not,
who cares, 
the
entire cosmos shrinks in that 
serene cornea, life wants
to stay everlasting 
near that flow 
of love,

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Night Sky by EPICHTEKILL