Friday, 25 May 2012


THE AUTHENTIC TOUCH 
again she wants from me; a few moments
of the past, it's not possible to call
back the spent time of last,
either that was echo
or the scream
of love,
floated continuously on the surface of the
gnarled mountainous terrain, and
sometimes above the chest
without showering a
drop of rain,
the life's 
aridity extended its borders so far away,
missing link of spring and summer,
passionate secret of winter
nights, in the arms of
each other, with
the acute 
aspire
to submerge the persona with obsession !
it's hard to convert the delicate glass
vase to metalic touch, remelting
will destroy all the natural
beauty - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting  - long-after-sunset-by-christine-derrick