Tuesday 5 March 2013

THE AIMLESS FLOW - -


a bit strange, nowadays seems the
realization, you are not so -
well known, nor my
reflection has
identified
to me,
an approximate depth, and endless
immersion, who knows where's 
the exit gate, an illusive
mist everywhere,
neither you've
the
permanent address, nor I know the -
destination, just flowing with
flux of time, this aim -
less floating
has a
different glamour, unleashing flights,
neither you've the complaint
nor in my heart remains
desires beyond
the reach,
the
beautiful treaty, contained in each - - 
other - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE ASPIRE TO LIVE - -

the profound silence, nothing to 
say, tonight let me to feel 
your deep emotion,
sometimes it's
happened,
the 
heart has a lot to say but can't -
say a single word too, the 
expression suddenly
collapses before
to reach the
maturity,
the 
life feels so irremediable, that 
even breathing becomes 
burden, however
something 
exists 
in your proximity, that suicidal 
moment gets back the 
aspire to live - - 
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by ELIZABETH