Above the swing-bridge moon risen
The wild stream covers up
Our dual shadow, beneath the
waves
Nocturnal, aquatic creatures
Inhaling the milky ray, or grasping
The dreams, nobody
knows
Walking on the unfamiliar way, in
Velvety darkness, suddenly
Nameless wild aroma makes
mind
Bemused, in zero space, choice
Remains counting in fingers,
Do you remember, the first
intimacy
The trembling touch, the inclined
Eyelashes, ashamed desire
Without sensation of lips, all the
saga
Unfolded the eye contact,
Would you like to recall the
earliest
That night when I proposed
you
The tender closed vortex of
emotion
The reason of restiveness, looking
The mirror several times,
loneliness
Despite the fact that you were
Among the crowd of familiar
faces
An endless silent search for
me
While my heart was close to you,
those
Beautiful feelings still addict
you
Hence, you do not want to lose
realm
Of romantics’ appeal, the glamour
of
My persona, the severe obsession
The masculinity vigor, lunatic
possession
I don’t know the core of that
passion
That pulls you toward me
repeatedly.
-SHANTANU SANYAL
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