Monday 7 January 2013

THE WET GLOW - -

for god sake, do not ask the realism 
of my heart, a  tempest swept 
over the delicate emotion,
some drowning stars
touched the 
surface
or floats on cerulean dust for eternity,
some dreams untouched still 
searches the peaceful 
inn for a night, I
do not 
know the address, it's heard some - - 
flashing islands are existed 
in your eyes, deeper 
than life, those 
destination
often 
calls me with cryptic message, alas !
life can get the meaning of 
that rare, scintillant
wet light - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

oil painting -  not clear the painter s name 

A STANDSTILL - -

shuddering night with blazing emotion,
what kind of paradox is your love,
do not let die, aheap strain
to live, a strange 
attachment, 
neither
eschew nor outshine of my complete -
persona, an uncertainty, what's
in your heart, someday 
when you think 
pertinent, 
please say me, a dream or realism of
your fascination, what's that 
which makes life so 
complicate, it's
better to 
unwind the secret of your mysterious - 
smile, no matter it's  jack-o'-
lantern or elusive hoop,
or a deranged 
fragrance !
whatever it maybe, the wandering soul
needs a standstill - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Nick Andrew – impressionist artist