THE SEARCH OF PANTHEIST

My emotions is influenced by

The *pantheism, in the nature

I searched your reflection,

Life sized that mirror appeals

Day and night, whole the cosmos

Swings on your lap, I gaze this

Scene in mesmerized way,

Everybody looks here the kid of

Gigantic family, colors, creed

The conflict of philosophical egos,

Looks minute particle, a beam

Of love spectrum scatters the

Flow on every faces, hitherto I

Didn’t distinguish that familiar face,

Whom I love more or less, my

Heart doesn’t know to draw the

Division lines, it desires to include

All in one frame, it moves freely

Beyond the boundaries, as a

Flock of migratory birds, above the

Mountain, ocean, rainforest

Desert or the flourished valleys,

It flies consistently toward the

Peaceful an unknown destination of

Love and passion, a wet land of

Affluence, millions trees, shrubs for

Nesting the future dream, a

Perception, to see only smile not a

Single drop of tear, I did not

Sleep serenely whole the life, in

Search of real beauty I wandered

Everywhere to grow the seeds

Of universal emotion, a feeling to

Experience the pain of others too,

*A belief that god is in all nature

The Greek mythology

• SHANTANU SANYAL

THE WET NIGHT

Once more lit the glow, stormy

Night may be sustained till the

Crack of dawn, this intimacy has

Different essence, let loose the

Passion knots in natural way, I

Am waiting for this moment

Since the genesis of adulation,

Its legend that the extreme -

Devotion converts the statue

To living object, do not close

The window – doors, let the ray

Of divinity, penetrate our soul,

On the bridge of logs, fireflies

Have night of oath, illumination

Goes from roots to canopy, the

Panoramic beauty of lake fills

More addiction of wild bloom,

The accord of eyes has its own

Charming guidelines, speechless

Emotion has no space amid the

Two hearts, undisclosed moments

Plays the game with the waves,

Thirsty deer fears to its shadow,

However, moon belated to rise,

Amethyst night creates magic

Storm fuels the flames, end of

Night brings the spell of rain, slowly

Life becomes the dream, some

Fragile petals are inclined on the

Cluster of rose, cloudy sky do not

Open the gate sun has longer sleep!

• SHANTANU SANYAL