Thursday, 28 June 2012


ALAS; THEY CAN - - 
no; they didn't understand my feelings,
they of course stayed, for awhile,
looked me a glance, smiled
too, with mysterious
shadow, some
moments;
hovered over the mountain peak, and
suddenly floated away to different
direction, leaving behind the
aridity, emptiness, the
combustion of
intensive
pain,
that was love or the nomadic clouds,
often thinks the heart, emotion
wandered behind the 
peeved rain 
shower,
day
and night to convince its need, without 
that, maybe the land of dream 
to be converted in barren,
emotionless, the 
dratted land, 
alas !
they can understand - - 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
ARTIST PHOEBE BRUNNER