Saturday, 11 February 2012


Feeling Of Intimacy

here only somewhere, in my breathing,
some indulged incense is existed, 
that's right, flowering season 
has passed a long ago, 
but it has left the 
shy touches,
some 
firefly's glow, few evaporated moment !
abandoned scales as transparent
memories, blow out the
candles, emotional
fumes, some 
dried 
tuberose, few dazzling wet drops on 
edge of trembling lips, potent
silence of twilight, life is 
impatient until, God
knows only the 
desires of 
gloom, 
may be the dream will emerge in the 
late night, borrowing your
somatic fragrance 
soaked into
the 
fascinated indefinitely love - - - - - - - 

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