Sunday, 19 January 2014

THE THIRST OF AGES - -

thirst of ages, the romantic moment
of velvety evening, again you're
in front of me, some wet 
emotion or in the
tip of brush,
few 
drop of color is restless to scatter !
again bond of fingers, your 
shadow, falling on my 
persona, once 
again 
the 
unexpected closeness creating - - 
some rarebit fascination !
do not know where 
is my existence 
in this 
moment, I'm losing the earth, just -
floating on the flow of impulse,
somewhere in the sky,
or somewhere 
in the 
drenched emotion, I've been lost in 
the depth of your eyes !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by VIKTORIA PRISHEDKO
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art LELA CREATIONS STUDIO
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THE REAL MEANING - -

night has its own fascination,
creates in the body and
soul, strange effect
of possessiveness,
moment of
privacy
gives the birth of new designs,
your love somewhere fills
the emptiness, with
new sketches,
gradually
the
dense proximity, decorate the
emotion with passionate
colors, in midnight,
the equations
of breath
crosses
the extreme point, condensed - -
clouds slowly starts melting,
on the pinnacle of blue
mountain, on the
chest emerges
the drop
by drop the dew or fusion of love
and ecstasy, or may be drop
let of sweat, in sapphire
darkness life gets
back the real
meaning of
survival,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
red roses