Tuesday, 28 February 2012

THE ULTIMATE BLISS

Far exceeds, a shadow, in his tune sings
the song of guile, some emerging
masks in the latticed light
want to participate
as a chorus,
in the
arch of emotion some seepage of tear
or the vaporized love drops are
glowing, resonant tone
goes through the
conscience,
I know
in such a case, you have forgotten the
mind and run away to touch the
mirage, while on the strings
of breath the life is
singing since
the birth of
earth,  
aside from your ignorance of deep impact
of true love, on the other hand
the beauty of realism, the
passing on the broken
pieces of glass,
how to
explain you, that the ultimate bliss is
contained in the soul, alas you
didn't realize the truth of
fire bath, going
through the
great
lengths of absolute golden age - - - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by - Mikhail Vrubel s creation 
  



WHO KNOWS - - 

somewhere amid the night fog, a 
bleak star emerging on the 
cloudy sky, the life 
again needs 
you, if it's
possible for a while, let to be 
open the gazebo of your
numinous eyes, the
random feelings
wishes to be 
restored, 
in the remote the valleys awake 
with saffrony smile, desires
have gone down in the 
moonlit dreams, like 
confused black 
buck, let to
be lost
the sense of fear in the bushes, 
let's once again, heart wants
tonight, filling your lappet 
by divine flowers, who 
knows, the magic 
of proximity 
again to 
be or not, let the thirsty lips to be 
quenched - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
Franz Marc, Deer in the Forest. German Expressionist. 1913