THE MORNING STARS

let the life glow in prismatic color, please
be remain forever close to the heart,
in this copious rainy night, staring to each
other in this manner, spectrum of passion
reacts more swifter than the thunderous
light, in the rains, fireflies ballet swirl
above the magnolia bunch, sings symphony
of love songs, unwittingly kissing by you
fills the lustrous colors into corporal pores,
as the starling flock fly over the horizon,
the coral reefs desire to unfold the craters!
the submerged oceanic volcano, sudden
emerges from aquatic blues, the vapors
makes the sizzling clouds touching the moon!
just like your gorgeous face touches the
bottom of ribs, creates supernovas thrilling,
in this trembling moments, the emotion
becomes the confused shoal underneath sea,
where is derivation and the termination? the
love, heart searches the infinite destination,

the psyche of meeting point is unexplained
the souls are born out of fetus, moves free
it flies sky to sky, on end to other edge -
the lines go parallel, sometimes curved, vertical
horizontal too, overlap to each other many
times, endless movements, as twisted rope
the rain exhausted in last, morning star is visible!
dew droplets are sparkling in our faces or
new life is standing before with flowering valley.
-- SHANTANU SANYAL 







 

EVERYWHERE IS YOUR IMAGE

the dew drops shines on top of the reeds
beneath the alone date - palm, emotion
gazes to just bloomed, rosy aquatic lilies!
i know, you did not sleep entire night
the footprints are still existed on the grass
might be you walked bare foot, mellowed
feathery feelings is addicted sweet breeze,
spring fever immersed everywhere, i am
waiting in the vicinity of isolated life, since
we met, the algae, plankton are drifting
with new dreams, as emerald crystal floats
on the chest of swamp, heart is affectionate,
evolving towards the bliss as a dragonfly
liberates, its apparent wings from cocoons !
the frail twig of reed goes swing in those
moments, whenever our lips break the limit,
the passionate touch creates the invisible
sensation as the aquatic spider creates circle
on the unwavering surface, i look your image
in the water, heart goes lost somewhere !
do you know i write poetries on the
wind, petals, on the yellow plumes of strange
bird, sometimes in the reflection of hills,
i found, all words emerges, collectively forms
your icon, the agitation of heart explores,
the planet with new curiosity, wants to collect
the rare, authentic beauty to gift you !
---- SHANTANU SANYAL