Monday 10 October 2011


THE UNEXPLORED CONCENTRATION 

night gets down with body of sandblast,
again breath vindicating to touch your 
delicate lips, beneath the flamboyant 
gulmohar tree romance filling the goblet,
in the distal woodland, losing pale dry
leaves, writing the invitation to spring, in
the plumbaginous mist, you have been  
subdued the stir of passion, complaints -
in life nothing remained, moving hands 
towards my persona, heart wants in the 
darkness to offer the replete submission,
who knows in the imminent moments, 
life may be bloom or not, destiny has its
own precedence, tomorrow we will meet
or not, do not think for that, let the burn 
gloomy candles again, on the petals of 
night lily, dew drops are nervous, just 
do not stop the growing steps, it's the 
retentive proximity, love wants intensity.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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