Wednesday 12 June 2013

THE MAVERICK CLOUDS - -

to get you with perfection, isn't my 
destination, nobody is perfect 
pure, the natural art hasn't 
the precast frame, 
always 
remains a missing point, I'm too -
not out of that perception, 
indeed every soul is
born with sateless
desires and 
that's 
indication of continuous scrutiny !
a search to inner depth is 
more meaningful 
than roving
alike 
maverick clouds which doesn't - 
know the aspire of 
scorched 
land !
just pours all the rain anywhere,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE LAST NIGHT - -

last night, in the remote, loneliness 
was burnt with new amplitude,
the stubborn clouds not 
melted completely,
your memory
chased 
the 
life with stormy mood, entire night - 
persona hadn't the respite,
a compressed flame
smoldered in 
the soul,
the 
dream lost the familiar path of eye,
far away there wasn't anything
visible, except the dense
fume and fume !
but I heard
that 
in your world there was the furore -
of spring,  wish you understand
the condition of shattered
emotion - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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