somewhere beneath the amethyst
sky, you've kissed me willingly
or by mistake, analysis
in this moment is
meaningless,
but it's
true
that whenever repressed feelings
get unexpected wings, life
becomes the beauty
of natural gems,
do not hide
the
exaltation of heart, sometimes - -
only the sky becomes a
complaisant, and
that's the rare
moment,
just
keep that beauty in your heart as
a treasure of love - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lillias blackie
Again heart searches desperately -
the missing blissful moment,
selfless smile, divine
touch of your
affinity,
again emotion searches restlessly
the lost childhood, transparent
wing of strange butterfly,
the soft sunlight of
winter evening,
some -
beautiful cognition, on the tip of - -
lotus petal sitting the mystic
dragonfly, again life
wants to chase
behind the
flying
migratory birds on the colored sky
line ! some bombax ceiba's
floating silky cotton -
pieces drags
the feeling
do not
know where ? just persona floats
toward the unknown
down stream - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Tulips Pink Vase
the soul of amphora remained
thirsty, tho' the rain didn't
deceit, fulfilled its
promise in
duly,
often it's happened, the desire
becomes bigger than
dream, from that
restless point,
all the
divagation begins, life chases
the shadow of the illusive
mirage, the life -
size mirror
even
refuses to entertain, the image
looks strange ! the person
searches a drop of
bliss which
can
provide temporary relax even -
for a moment - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
soul of amphora
it's not possible to get in the life,- -
all desired, somewhat,
remains deficient,
flowers, aroma,
butterfly,
river,
valleys, cloud of mist, the warmth
of breath, crease of velvet
bed sheet reminds
that you couldn't
sleep entire
night,
the moon emerged and sank, on
the edge of galaxy, you were
very alone, looking the
beneath of space,
the earth
looked just its primitive form, as -
ablaze ring - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
on the edge
I wish, my dreams will get wings,
amid the dawn and mystic
darkness, tho' there's
a night's distance,
however -
your
love has some concealed drops
of elixir, in every step, life
gets back the hidden
beauty of truth,
something
rare
glaze is existed in your naivety -
in the dense darkness, the
persona illuminated
with amazing
light
of eyes, that's the realism of love,
even knowing that, the world
is just like a colored
bubble of some
moments,
nevertheless, the heartbeat still - -
waits for your fragile
consent - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
flower-box
