THE GLAUCOUS DREAM - -

blue dream - BY TONI GROTE
art of  Toni Grote







in search of that anonymous address,

I couldn't sleep for a while, the 

dreamy moonlit shore 

kept calling all

the time,

your 

love has the infrequent enchantment !

deeper goes the emotion every 

moment, disappears the 

edge frequently, don't

know, where's 

inhabited

the 

land of passionate bloom, from the -

body, flowed out your fragrance,

just a trance and trance - - 

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

THE PHASE OF LIFE - -

as a withered bloom, night gone toward 

the horizon, on that fatigue had the 

essence of life, some dream 

remained on the leaves

alike the dew drop,

few scattered 

on the 

surface, the realism of your love has the

infinite elegance, often appears 

on the edge of eyes, it's

different, some said

it's  pain drops,

but in my 

view,

that's the phase of life nothing more that,

amid the light and shadow, you 

often peep with smile - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Early-Morning-in-Kolkata by ANANT MANDAL