Tuesday 6 March 2012


THE SELF DEPARTURE 

deserted streets, secluded environs, in the 
midnight scattered the glaucous drops 
of sky, I was speechless, watching
the soul just passed you alone ! 
was it alienation or infinite 
thirst, meditators or 
mirage who 
called 
you by suggestible voice, hence you've
left the compact body, akin to the 
Greek gods, full potency and
spilled out vigor, breaking
all the oaths you've
just discarded 
the somatic
urn, the
from the balcony in the remote I watched
the forest fire burning in the vernal
wind, you've sown the seeds
of detachment or unseen
indulgence, it's hard
to analyse in 
this moment, alas, the body can also
become your follower - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
Contemporary Modern Impressionist Paintings of Marcus Krackowizer