Thursday 11 October 2012

IT'S NOT DECEPTION OF SIGHT - -


the facsimile in your eyes is so familiar,
often I met with him in mirror, that
image somewhere similar
to me, or it's the 
deception 
of 
sight, I do not know, but the heart says
that replica is authentic, on the 
edge of trembling lips my 
breath is existed as 
echo of spring 
brings 
the 
news of blooming love, you believe or 
not, a silent storm, with beautiful
feeling, approaching to the 
life - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
Madhumita Bhattacharya - Art Paintings of Indian Artists

THE FRAGRANT MOMENTS - -

often in my loneliness, like a stranger 
fragrance your existence, gives
the realization that you've
been dissolved into
the inner cell, 
from the 
body
and mind, lovely emotions are born,
on those captivated moment, 
from the conscience, 
gorgeous moonlit 
lake emerges, 
containing 
chiliad 
petals of lotus bloom, the passionate 
love becomes the pollen of 
celestial aura - - 

  Natalie’s paintings 2