Friday, 5 October 2012

THE NIGHT OF INDULGENCE - -

this night has its own glamour, just 
like your hypnosis, the deadly 
stinger, silently leaves 
its impact into 
the veins,
your 
love hasn't so called the delicacy, 
do not know the pseudo 
tenderness described 
often by the poet,
I've found
the 
unique realism, whenever you saw
me with skewed view, the lethal
effects brings the persona 
in the illusive world,
entire night is 
needed 
to 
emerge back, even morning looks 
stranger planet - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
PAINTING BY JEFF ROULAND