SOMETIMES IF ----
cemetery of by gone era, life
becomes active to
weave the
dream
for survival, the silence have had a -
different language, often I felt,
moan of insatiate emotion,
gathering as evening's
adventitious
clouds,
appears on the western blue waves,
on that dejection moments,
heart searches your
lively breath,
hylic -
binding, exposure of complete body
and soul, in earnest acceptance,
motivation for creative, fresh
meaning of life, a feeling
of animation, the
coolness of
oasis,
--- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?poemnumber=1112092&sitename=crusade&poemoffset=0&displaypoem=t&item=poetry
painting by - RASSOULI
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?poemnumber=1112092&sitename=crusade&poemoffset=0&displaypoem=t&item=poetry
painting by - RASSOULI