entire night the storm has played
with my persona, overnight
the breath kept
wandering,
do not
know, where was the soul and - -
where was the somatic
world, that was
the bed
of thorns or the bed of petals but
definitely your love created
magic, throughout the
night, there was
a sweet
intoxication in my existence, the
flight fledgeless ! your
contiguity melted
my inner
sky, long night, drop drop spilled
out the moonlit feeling, drop
drop, I've been lost in
your amazing
charm !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by ken-powers
alike the soft sunlight of early
morning, your love goes
through the veins,
toward the
life, the
emotion blooms similar to the
delicate bougainvillea,
which appears
without
any sound amid the trembling
leaves, in the tired last
o'clock of night,
the drop of
your
eyes converts in the form of -
the mass light of divine
beauty, brings me
from darkness
to the
great illumination, neither sky
is there, nor the canopy
of stars, in that
cipher
land, only existed the purity -
of heart, complete
transparency !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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