Ignorance of your profound love
I couldn’t recognize the depth-
And roamed through the shallow
Waters, life didn’t satisfy me-
My endless search for cerebral peace
Carried me from one place to other,
I changed the relations, every night
As changing the costumes,
Seasons has executed his role nicely
When I looked my image in to the
Life-sized mirror, found myself stripped
It was to late, grey haired face
Wrinkles lines, dried chest-----and
Half burned cigarettes, empty wine-
Glasses, didn’t want to release me,
I know, the passed moments wouldn’t
Come back, but doors are opened
As I fear to the loneliness.
Some desires never ends-
Some dreams are longer than the life.
---Shantanu Sanyal
