Tuesday, 6 October 2015

SILVER LINES - -
Some floating imagery often - -
makes us upset, and the
mirror asks questions,
tho' all accounts
will remain 
here 
still, do not know, why we run 
in the mist of desire, the
swinging spider web,
and shimmering 
dew, amid
them, I 
often 
search you, even knowing that 
every dream never converts 
to reality, however, the
eyes never stops 
to see the 
dream,
and this realization refreshes -
the persona, some unseen
silver lines often make 
me optimistic - -
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by - Fabian Parez
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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SOFT DRIFT - -
The night is passed as the 
unfinished poetry, the 
dawn has its own 
demand for 
bloom 
with complete obsession !
in your sleepless eyes 
still, there are so
many untold 
stories,
believe me, still, in your - -
breath there's enfolded 
some mysterious 
somatic scent,
still you're
in the 
world of dream, undefined
beauty of love is existed 
in your soft emotion,
you're floating 
in the flow 
of some divine fragrance !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/