Wednesday, 30 November 2011

ON THAT VIRTUAL POINT

that path goes to incognizant destination,
looks in the distant, as echoes lost
their returning back passage,
on that virtual point my
love for you, waits
since the day
of creation,
on that
pale
dry leaves of autumn, the condensed
breath rest, waits constantly for a
touch of life, the crystalline
emotion aspires for
melting the inner
dream of
past,
on the twigs of flamboyant blooming
trees, the springer of sentiments
peek to the unclouded sky,
talks in subtle dialect
with nectareous
breeze, my
heart
somewhere in the sky path waits for
you, in infinitude way, the soul
scatters the shimmering
glow of immortal love,
undoubtedly for
you and only
for you,

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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