Thursday 12 June 2014

THE MOONLIT BLOOM - -

entire night the storm has played 
with my persona, overnight 
the breath kept 
wandering, 
do not 
know, where was the soul and - - 
where was the somatic 
world, that was 
the bed 
of thorns or the bed of petals but
definitely your love created
magic, throughout the 
night, there was 
a sweet 
intoxication in my existence, the 
flight fledgeless ! your 
contiguity melted 
my inner 
sky, long night, drop drop spilled
out the moonlit feeling, drop 
drop, I've been lost in 
your amazing
charm !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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THE TRANSPARENCY - -

alike the soft sunlight of early 
morning, your love goes 
through the veins, 
toward the 
life, the 
emotion blooms similar to the 
delicate bougainvillea,
which appears 
without 
any sound amid the trembling 
leaves, in the tired last 
o'clock of night, 
the drop of 
your
eyes converts in the form of -
the mass light of divine 
beauty, brings me 
from darkness
to the 
great illumination, neither sky
is there, nor the canopy 
of stars, in that 
cipher 
land, only existed the purity -
of heart, complete 
transparency !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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