Tuesday 28 June 2011

THE DEPTH OF BREATH 
 
The never – ending expression,
Says numerous unrefined path
Waiting fervently in the life,
Apart the physical achievement,
A few allegiances couldn’t
Complete yet, might be your
Aspire to get me was finale turn,
But my objective exist in the
Nameless land of aesthetic dream,
The corporal frame wants rid of
A pretended desire, spirit looks for
The eternal pleasure, a revival
Of belief, to see the planet by
Third eye, nascent beauty, freedom
From all the negativity, feeling of
Infancy, reception of absolute truth,
Heart wants to embrace each one,
Perception going to abolish, awfully
Colors, shape, frame, features,
In the vision no more than a symbol,
How to generate an immense mural
Of entire world, under one umbrella,
Life waits to see the generosity of
The sky to scatter the immortal moon
Light on the every corner, left over
Souls, wounded blooms staring with
Stony eyes to get some drops of dew,
Continuous thirst doesn’t permit
For a snap, though someone’s body
Laying in proximity, in deep sleep, I do
Not know what’s going in your mind,
Sound of breathing I feel but how 
Much depth is in that I don’t know –
  • SHANTANU SANYAL

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