Saturday 13 April 2013

THE ANGELIC FRAME - -

in this dewy moment, I've been lost
the pride, ego, wilderness, now 
life tries to accept the truth,
because you've been 
the mirror of love, 
in this silken
darkness,
my 
existence nothing than a soaked - 
clay of first rain, it's eager
to get, touch of your 
blessed finger,
persona 
wants
to 
mold the emotion into the angelic 
frame - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by ROGER JOHNSON.jpg


NO EXIT POINT - -

where so easy, to liberate himself 
from the shackle of emotional 
bond, an invisible liana 
encircles the body
and mind, 
despite wishing, it's hard to go - 
some distance, your love 
has an effect fatal 
that too hard 
to live,
too tough to die, drags the life -
repeatedly towards the 
passionate world, 
in your eyes !
there's
a colony of fireflies, or the ring
of fragrance contained 
ebriety unknown,
in desire of 
emerge
life 
goes deeper and deeper - - 
in unending way !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
 

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Artist Mona Dass