THE SELF DEPARTURE 

deserted streets, secluded environs, in the 

midnight scattered the glaucous drops 

of sky, I was speechless, watching

the soul just passed you alone ! 

was it alienation or infinite 

thirst, meditators or 

mirage who 

called 

you by suggestible voice, hence you've

left the compact body, akin to the 

Greek gods, full potency and

spilled out vigor, breaking

all the oaths you've

just discarded 

the somatic

urn, the

from the balcony in the remote I watched

the forest fire burning in the vernal

wind, you've sown the seeds

of detachment or unseen

indulgence, it's hard

to analyse in 

this moment, alas, the body can also

become your follower - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

Contemporary Modern Impressionist Paintings of Marcus Krackowizer