THE AIMLESS FLOW - -

a bit strange, nowadays seems the

realization, you are not so -

well known, nor my

reflection has

identified

to me,

an approximate depth, and endless

immersion, who knows where's 

the exit gate, an illusive

mist everywhere,

neither you've

the

permanent address, nor I know the -

destination, just flowing with

flux of time, this aim -

less floating

has a

different glamour, unleashing flights,

neither you've the complaint

nor in my heart remains

desires beyond

the reach,

the

beautiful treaty, contained in each - - 

other - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE ASPIRE TO LIVE - -

the profound silence, nothing to 

say, tonight let me to feel 

your deep emotion,

sometimes it's

happened,

the 

heart has a lot to say but can't -

say a single word too, the 

expression suddenly

collapses before

to reach the

maturity,

the 

life feels so irremediable, that 

even breathing becomes 

burden, however

something 

exists 

in your proximity, that suicidal 

moment gets back the 

aspire to live - - 

* *

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by ELIZABETH