THE ASSIMILATION OF LOVE 

the last night you had embraced me 

in way that I still feel the apnea, that 

impendency raises the several query!

however on those illusive moments -

the blues unfolded the starry, bleak 

encampment, dreams were flying on 

the surface of relationship,standing 

near the creeper of passion flowers, 

heart had no escape corridor,the wet  

railing of balcony, said repeatedly it's 

raining in the remote of forest, hiding 

cyclone has its own perception, you 

can not easily redeem the touch of -

nocturnal fragrance on the body,love 

chases whole the life, all the times,

the tube roses hides the aquatic drop

carefully inside the closed petals, 

drown emotion has no other desire -

excluding assimilation in your love with 

complete authenticity, transparency 

its needed to sustained prolong aroma

in the corporal, spiritual planet with purity.

- - - SHANTANU SANYAL