THE PRIEST OF DESTINY - -

tonight again, life asked the same question, 

answer wasn't differ as usual, how to 

hide the centuries long your 

inclusion, that love

which over -

lapped 

the persona, ruled the delicate surface of -

emotion, very difficult to get rid of

those eyes, it chases unto

far away, wants the

plenary body

and

soul, a fascination makes the passionate 

obstacle, life moves on the stairs

of labyrinth, though the 

river of salvation,

flows before

the eyes, 

the 

offering flowers floats on the waves and -

gradually touches to the edge,

the priest of destiny looks

with surprise - - 

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

alone in fogy night 

THE NEW DEFINITION - -

oblivion is the part of life, I know, one day

you will too forget me, nothing is new 

in that, time and distance easily

dilute the concentrations of 

fondness, outside of 

brightened eyes 

there's an

earth, 

every thing becomes dark out of sight, -

so, do not pick up the false oath, 

hands will burn, it's intriguing

secret that you love me, 

let it be hidden in

the layers of 

mystery, 

the 

evening of life needs a dim light, fresh

feeling to bear the disregard of 

night, life size mirror says -

the sign of kisses, the 

spot of breath, the

alien body 

odor,

gradually toward the fade, no doubt the 

morning will confuse to recognize

the identity, in the headline 

of eastern sky, I know 

my name will be 

disappear,

the 

colored clouds will define new meaning 

of morning - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by Man Ray