Monday, 13 December 2010

the beauty of soul

reflection of rainbow existed on
the wet surface of delicate heart,
its your veneration to my feelings
or you just get down from the sky

dreams are surfing like the dolphins,
embraced soundlessly from the back
its you or passionate waves to grasp
my silent but impatient heart beatings,
i am standing between the two edges

onside the ocean, another is arms,
i want to scatter all the pleasures, by
the mosaic awesome, the flow of love
the multi colors foams touching my
whole the personality,ocean is touching
the beach disparately,with tidal yearning
in your swayed arms my life becomes
 creek covered both sides by blooming
mangroves, wild aquatic rare blossoms,
how to describe the beauty of closeness,

i feel heavenly emotion in your humid
breathing, up down movement of throbbing
our love inhales the divine mystic beams,
in this junction life looks smaller, desires
defied numerous times to ethical masks,
life wants to go back the primitive era,
the strip off the rules, regulations of the
so called civilized society, caged emotion
wants times to exposed the beauty of soul-
-- shantanu sanyal

the premature death

twilight moon is appeared on the blues
little late, all the birds reached to their
nests, some night quills are twitchy too,
sapphire darkness is filling slowly the bliss
of dreams, we are sitting holding hands,
beneath the banyan tree, moon light is
synthesizing your oval shaped, beautiful
face, hanging roots are like the desires
going in the depth of earth to fetch the
wet, in the mist of milky light my image
i can see clearly in your big dove eyes,
i have had many questions to ask you, but
after touching your soft fingers i felt that
its too earlier to go nearer to the blaze of
immortal oneness, let dream to be more
matured, i will wait for you somewhere
on the stairs of ancient temple, as one day
i believe you would be passed through my
persona, just like monsoon rains, out burst
of dream clouds, than i will touch your soul
until that a space is de riguer between us
the exchanging of breathing is expected, its
natural for two bodies, but ahead, its not 
easy to travel in the corporal waves, it will
finish the romance of life, just let me to know
the depth of love, the flowering valley
its too earlier my friend to collect the fragrance
let blossom swirl the environment, with full
beauty, my heart just stretched the flow of 
love,please surf on it with full liberty as you 
wish, i do not want the premature death of
chaste adoration ----
---- shantanu sanyal  

depth of silence

before the crack of dawn some
flowers dropped on the surface
of adjoined the stable blue lake,
trails of night goes through the
mysterious wild of sentiments,
i looked you standing hours, on
the wooden bridge of tiny stream
the flow of adoration is slowly
passing towards the lovely dream,
the precincts of my imagination
says your eyes have something
unique allure, forced to meet
though you never called in a way
that i could left the world in a moment
nevertheless i submitted the soul
to you, depth of silence is a riddle
i accepted the stairs to serpent fangs
let time has to decide i would be
winner or fall down to genesis of
stream in unknown enigmatic point,
in the nerves of heart your love
passes all the time, i know one day
you would be traveled with me in
the life as the everlasting companion,
glasses have brittleness with truth too
mind, heart,soul wants to release the arid
negativeness, as love has no artificial
flavor, its natural free from blemish
here heart wishes liberation from the
clutches of controversial  birth, death
purification of soul or riddles, logics of
human made psychology, philosophy
the mingling of two hearts is a divine
truth, and needed only chaste love infinite  -
--- shantanu sanyal