Friday, 15 February 2013

THE MYSTIC MOMENT - -

how that's happened, often I think,
from heavenly pleasure, the
cluster of jasmine 
became 
just 
some petal - less petiole, though -
I've been repeatedly explained, 
do not connect yourself,
with extra ordinary
indulgence,
but you 
didn't care, except sob and groan
you've nothing left now, the  
unlimited craving 
created you
insane,
frequently, I make myself defaulter,
however, you know very well,
that how much I'm the 
responsible for
those 
moment when emotion surrounded 
by the passionate storm, and
pseudo veils fallen down,
silently one by one,
akin the tiny
nocturnal 
blooms, falls down just quietly after 
releasing, the drop by drop
intoxicating fragrance,
nevertheless,
still the 
compunctious heart wants you, the
impression of your love 
doesn't insipid yet,
though from 
the rose
to hawthorn, a long journey has been 
passed - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by -  Ou-Yang 1