Thursday, 12 July 2012


THE UNDERGROUND EMOTION

I knew, one day you'll forget; doesn't
anyone remember a lifetime; the
flow of affection is fickle, goes
towards the slope, makes
itself the space in the
heart, the past
slowly 
begins to fade, at last face, voice -
affinity, love, receptively 
becomes the unsung
pernassus of lost 
poet of gloom, 
a memory 
of partial
transparency says, the little floating
saga of passed moment of 
life - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

art by Koen DemuynckOn
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THE RISING FRAGRANT MIST 

a flickering lamp, the feeling up down, 
among the dense darkness, are
you sitting near the star 
twilight, knitting
the dreams
under 
the lattice light, again the incense of 
sandalwood rising from your 
body and soul, the heart
becoming the shrine
of lost paradise, 
arising the
unseen
pious sensation from the environs, in
the depth of inner perception
again emotions are 
restless to 
touch
the point of eternal love - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
Bob Ross's Lanscape Oil Painting 
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