Tuesday 30 October 2012

ISN'T PAPER FLOWER - -

separated edge of summer; and slip 
away stream amid them some
where existed the breath
fragrant, you know 
or not but it's
fact that 
the 
hydrous feeling doesn't want to die! 
still some wet memories of rain,
the shadow of the stubborn
dense clouds, indelible 
few drops are 
remained
on the
transparent window of life, gallery of
emotion waits for delicate touch
of first morning ray, on the 
bougainvillea cluster
your love kept 
difference
of realism and fantasy, the thirst goes
toward the remote, though you've
hidden in the depth of 
heart - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL     

 art by Carol 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/