Tuesday, 3 December 2013

ON THE EDGE OF WINDOW - -

a river of feeling flows from - 
one end of sky to other,
the unleashed sky
inherit all the
secrets
in its
heart, entire night weeps it -
silently, subsequently the
condensed drops
became the
dew, the
link
amid the two souls remains -
beneath the strange
layers of emotion,
amid the
earth
and the azure beauty theres -
a compromise through
the moonlight, no
complain, no
any desire,
just
wordlessly combustion, that’s
the first condition of love,
the endless unseen
flame below
the chest
and
a long waiting to convert the –
pain into the wax, for
reburning the
passion !

-       SHANTANU SANYAL

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