Sunday 25 December 2011


THE ETERNAL SEARCH 

do not ask me the evidence of survival, life 
has been crossed from the cemetery to 
dream land, that silence glance had
the incantation, with injured heart 
I have touched the finger of 
salvation, in his unique 
love every moment 
life inhibited 
from the 
falling, 
do not know that persona, temporal or 
divine, whenever it comes near to 
body, sensation, desire all 
together becomes the 
sandal touch, a 
fire bath, the 
process
to extraction of perfumes from the depth
of blooming heart, though it's the 
difficult but not impossible, 
in the proximity of that 
latent bewitchment 
life gets the lost 
trails of self 
oblation,
searches the eternal love above the
corporal  pleasure - - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/