THE SEED OF FIRE 

thawing my passion tonight

 in a way that you can

mold in frame of

 desire, touch 

me like that, artistic beauty 

should come out, multi 

dimensional 

emotions are impatient, 

as extraction of 

fragrance 

willing to scatter on the

tender incense of 

dayspring, let

 me be at variance into the 

red gold, the soul wants

 to replete the life into 

infinite confluence,

 as interflow 

 river, 

great lumbering ocean 

waves wishing to 

engulf the 

secret 

of femininity, creation of 

genesis, the rise of 

heroism, seeds 

of fire are 

restless for planting the 

extreme pleasure,

absolute 

eruption of highest magnitude,

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

The Exhaustive Change 

the voice comes out from the depth of 

heart, floats above the coomb of life -

follows you, in the trail of strange union

point of two rivers, in the far vision, rain

playing the art of damping the scorched 

emotion, the shadow of love wrapped 

my persona as wild climber searches 

a glance of first tender ray of sun in the

mist of rain forest, jimp stem wants to 

hold the bark of fig tree, wild bloom tries

to open the trilling petals whenever you

keeps the dithered lips on my dried 

lips, the torrential rains creates the wet

fog everywhere, life desires to assimilate 

your persona into the profound of divinity,

here jaded, tired life gets aesthetic transit,

life looks more unrivaled, innovative - - - - 

- - - SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/