Sunday, 4 March 2012


THE FIRST GLANCE 

why do not you see me, again from same 
first glance, the same curiosity, the 
desire to hurt, silent running 
saws of eye, and micro-
particles of impulse,
far in the air
floating 
passion, again look at mein the same 
way that life would again be
scattered, like flying
flamboyant 
flowers,
too far away, just near the multi- colored
horizon, galaxy again emerged, 
asking your home address,
adornment of sky wait
for you, on the wet
eyelids, why
not 
decorate new dreams, that life is so 
beautiful my beloved friend,  
then look at me;  the
lost spring 
desires
 to return again, to touch you, to love you, to 
feel you, just like first glance - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Painting  by Michelle Brown