THE SELF DEPARTURE
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
Contemporary Modern Impressionist Paintings of Marcus Krackowizer