THE INFINITY OR CIPHER

the midnight rain brings the obsessive

feelings with seductive emotion,

that’s natural, night blooms

often, unfolds the whorl

of petals to release the

ceased fragrance,

wavy breath

touches to

spine,

your presence closest to the body and

soul , underlines the immortality of

love, the last hours of obscurity

invites the inner illumination,

all the exposed or roofed

solitude suddenly

reflects the

realism,

the outer unattractiveness becomes

inferior than the aesthetic beauty

of heart, this organic appeal

into the darkness makes

the illusive world of

boondocks, the

passion goes

back to

primitive era, the coating of culture

falls down one by one, the flame

of wood or inner blaze of

genesis becomes the

reciprocal reaction,

all the hatred,

prejudice,

rich and

poor,

divine or atheist, classical or jargon, all

the lingua franca here understands

only one language, balancing

equation of male and

female, the most

beautiful art

of hidden

artist,

the living creation in the sequence of

genetic truth, perhaps the mystery

of life, immense acceptance

and all-inclusive disperse,

if you think everything

would be yours,

otherwise the

world is

not bigger than the floating bubbles,

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