Wednesday, 14 March 2012

THE WAIT, LITTLE MORE - -


dense clouds, in the mountains  moving
down; anxiety, increasing on the
foothills, inner turmoil or a 
stationary storm, the 
lethal proximity, 
do not look 
at me with ebrious eyes, do not break 
the illusion of a beautiful love, just 
maintain the little distance, 
premature death of 
emotion isn't
the real 
pleasure, some more time if hangover
remains, the impact of romance
will be profound, condensed 
clouds are eager to melt, 
on the blazing valley, 
some more 
moment,
let  the life get decked up, gradually 
with aesthetic way - - - 



IT'S YOU - -

it's you, who taught me to love life, taught 
me to smile in the storm; just beyond 
words that you are involved in 
survival, not a condition,
not a demand, not 
a promise;
agreement of eyes, signed by emotion,
moonlit night was a witness, I 
confessed your existence 
in my persona, the 
shade of pine,
melting 
ice layer, and the sweet scented breath,
unknown journey of life, a land of
dreams the way of glass,
stable night, dashing
sky, combination
of body and
mind;
what more is needed after that, the 
imagination of paradise, 
reality is getting 
closer to
you - - 

-  SHANTANU SANYAL
COUPLE - BY DAVID REEVES