THE WHIM OF MIND - -

how much is the depth of deception 
in your eyes, hard to say, but 
there's an attraction
surely, and 
hence, 
life 
forgets consequence of immersion,
something is hidden in your 
light of eyes, that even 
holding the 
breath,
the
heart becomes difficile, moves - - -
as unbound wild stream, with 
arbitrary waves, trembling 
edge, overhanging 
branches
look
it with amazingly but where stops the 
whim of mind - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
impressionism-flower-paintings

THE RETURN - -

reason behind the compulsion to 
return, maybe whatever,
one thing is clear,
it's not so
easy 
to break the chain of affections -
in your heart somewhere 
still existed the ardor
for unclouded 
sky, the 
reality
and dream, I know never meets - 
but, life has it's own outlook,
longing to live has a 
different depth,
even -
willingly I can't say you good bye, 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
rainy night alone