Friday, 17 January 2014

WITH THE EMERGING BREATH - -

some unsaid feelings remained
beneath the shadow of pain,
some unseen dreams
broken before
occupying
the
vision, however life didn't give up 
the expectation of blooming
morning, some drops
of gloomy eyes
fallen on
the
petals of anonymous flower of -  
backwoods, the first ray of
sun made the adoring
natural poetry, it’s
different matter
that very
few
soul understood them, in your
love,I've experienced the 
real life, and touched 
to the tip of inner 
beauty, the
success
 or 
failure is the phase of life, never 
mind, at least I've tried to 
know, the world 
of veracity !
* * 
 -       SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by Robert Foster