NOSTALAGIC PROXIMITY

Nostalgia of your proximity

Never ends its recreates desires

As a cluster of jasmine, a bunch

Of wet emotions, I touch

Moreover, feel whiff of adoration

Your breath passes touching

The perception, spurs the

Sleeping feeling, to love you in

Astonishing way that dried

Barren plateau of life to be learn

To grow the saffron, to seed

The dreams make the portrayal of

Anonymous blooming flowers

Your purity of heart gives me often

Energy to germinate the new

Imagination for filling the colors on

Ashy sky, I lured the moon, galaxy

Provoked the midnight aurora

To create the panoramic passion, I

Appealed to nature to sustained

The beauty for your attraction

I loved to see you smiling whole the

Life, in will I have been written

Your name though I haven’t except

The delicate heart s possession

Some brittle pages of verses, inscribed

With blood, few lines of emotions

That’s all I have kept for you

Truly, I didn’t wish to get the name

Fame, money, divinity my life

Is derived from you, ends without

Any doubt to you, only you.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL