Friday, 5 October 2012

THE NIGHT OF INDULGENCE - -

this night has its own glamour, just 
like your hypnosis, the deadly 
stinger, silently leaves 
its impact into 
the veins,
your 
love hasn't so called the delicacy, 
do not know the pseudo 
tenderness described 
often by the poet,
I've found
the 
unique realism, whenever you saw
me with skewed view, the lethal
effects brings the persona 
in the illusive world,
entire night is 
needed 
to 
emerge back, even morning looks 
stranger planet - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
PAINTING BY JEFF ROULAND 

THE ENDLESS PASSION - -

do you still feel me, inside you, the
external aroma didn't influence
you, I'm surprised, how did 
you keep ablaze, the 
emotional feeble
flame, in the
roar night,
maybe, some divine miracle has  - 
occupied your heart, though 
time has been forget 
me but you love 
me still, the 
secret 
of this ignition only god knows, a 
rising up incense of esoteric
veneration or an endless
love doesn't release 
my soul to get 
salvation, 
I come back oftentimes near you - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
garden-flowers-steps

THE SELF INTRODUCTION - -

sometimes, try to come out from yourself, for 
someone else, a beautiful life awaits out 
of door, the nature has its own flow,
just floating is required, the 
amid  the skeptical of 
day and night, 
delight of 
heart 
remains hidden in the darkness, we've no -
time to explore the real beauty, 
mirage of vision chases 
the illusive shadow,
the realism 
often 
becomes the rare object, later the persona 
forgets the self introduction - -



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