Wednesday 6 April 2011

MEANINGFUL LIFE


Believe or not, beloved friend, I have
Seen the blooming life in your awesome
Eyes, admit or not, but it’s true that
Often you sit in the swarm, feel solitude!
You do smile, may be laugh, the emptiness
A flow of lacking someone covers the
Persona, agitated mind searches me every
Where, wet wind carries sweet aroma
A weaving process goes day and night,
Dreams sleep inside the fine silky fibers
Of emotion, aesthetic knitted cocoon of
Heart, the flimsy feeling, unseen stirring
Fills the colors in the life, someone enforced
Us to meet as soon as feasible, passion
To touch the beautiful flowers, search the
Gods in the stones, a meaning to see the
Purity of smile in the lips of sleeping infant,
A care, affection, brings the mind toward
Nature, heart creates the lovely poetries
Values of life swiftly turn in the softness of
Humanity, everything looks more dazzling,
Life gets a diverse outlook, way of survival
Becomes fascinating, flourish wild calls us -
Body develops fresh tissues, stoma, in the
Reunion point, a fragrance all the times
Release from unknown origin, we feel that!
Speechless moment says that we love to
Each other, as moon and moon light, the
Night flowers open the corolla, whorls of
Petals gradually submit their conceit, aroma
Are eager to climb through the reverse
Path of moonlight, it makes the life meaningful.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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