Monday, 14 April 2014

POETRY OF FRAGRANCE - -

do not keep me alive! in your 
dreamy thought, I'm the
floating nomad 
cloud, do 
not 
know where to rain with self -
desolation, barren land 
or blooming valley 
everything in 
my eyes
are 
similar, I'm the migratory bird,
do not know the safe 
haven, just flying
on the sky 
path, 
do not follow me, the world of
beauty is inhabited inner
you, just try to read 
the silence of 
mirror, I'm 
sure,
you'll forget me, alike the last 
o' clock dream, indeed 
nobody remains 
throughout 
the 
ages, promise was poetry of 
fragrance, gradually 
becomes
faded.

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Paintings by Alexei Antonov

DEPTH OF AFFECTION - -

in the chest of tonight, let it be, 
hidden some pain latent,
you touch me in a 
way that, the 
paused 
storm could get an exposed to 
rain, the thirst should 
quenched from 
the profound 
eyes,
the mysterious sterile emotion 
should get smoldering 
passion, in this 
sapphire 
beauty
of seclusion, let the flowers - - 
bloom of midnight, still 
in my breath some 
shakiness is
existed,
just wait for sometimes, in the 
wind still not mingled the 
wild fragrance, still 
in the heart, the 
poetry of 
love 
doesn't get depth of affection,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by a. eaton