Friday, 24 June 2011

I KNOW YOU STILL LOVE ME

Inclusive serenity prevailed on the
Moonlit vale, as shattered dreams
Looking for a safe surface on the
Lap of mystic night, here I’m
Amassing the diffused glow of love,
Life has its own marked line, bunch
Of seasonal bloom, once you had
Decorated on the lips, chest, close to
Heart, do not want to be wither,
Let pass the sandy tempest, it’s not
The conclusion, I have had to unfold
Many closed chapter of emotion, is
It not possible that before night end 
You must look me just like first sight,
Let again once more time I have to 
Prove the honesty of relationship, its 
Unreasonable  that without listening
Clearance you wishes to declare the 
Prolong punishment for the life time,
Offensive survival would be a live 
Burial for me, a margin please leave
At least that I could appeal for mercy 
Killing, I know still in your eyes have 
A landscape with aromatic blossom 
A cold but severe long breath for me,
-- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Monday, 20 June 2011

*THE ELYSIUM 
 
Everlasting hunt carried me in
Various destinations, how to
Settle down the frantic thoughts,
As a twister passion moved from
Earth to cipher, above the mystic
Line of horizon, snooped the
Whispering of sky, near the river
Of galaxy, in the cascade of nebula,
Followed the extinct path of stars,
Hounded the full moon whole the
Night, touched the scattering
Clouds vapors above the high sea
Level, heart didn’t acquire answer,
Scroll of curiosity became thicker,
Closely watched the unfolding
Of tender leaves, opening of petals
Tried to know the conversation
Among the dew and whorl of bloom,
Confirmed the feedback from the
Bee during sucking nectar, keenly
Gazed the rainbow sinking down
Into the ocean, asked the secret of
Fragrance, tuber rose only smiled, I
Didn’t accept the defeat, further
Roamed on the desert, wished to
Know the raison d’être of cactus
Blossom in the spiny lap, the beauty
Of sand dunes, attempted to decode
The script of wind written on the
Sand,at last gazed into your reflective
Eyes, I found the Elysium of life.
 
--SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
*(Place of ideal happiness – Greek myth.)

THE JUVENILE CREATION
The silence of seashore signified
Somewhere is existed the wind
Depression, abruptly waves look
Wild, vicious mind-set, I afraid,
Might be execute tonight to me,
In the climax of festivity you didn’t
Look once, though I offered the
Life for you, near the grand piano
Heart was laying carelessly, fingers
Didn’t touch wounded emotion,
The chandeliers light scattered in
All the direction, your eyes were
Overlooked the darkness of my
Life, as the rain clouds passed in
The late night, arid land of esteem
Waited for a drop of compassion,
Presence in your celestial world
Was not more than an antique vase
Standing in a corner carrying desire
Of some bunch of red roses, you
Didn’t look to me by mistake, how
To explain you that breaths were
Clogged on that moment when you
Smiled, though that was not for me,
The silent love might be suicide on
That night, but a sweet sensation
Remained for entire life, one drop
Of tear seeped down, formed the
Pearl of memory, an infinite glow
Of first love, eternal juvenile poetry
  • SHANTANU SANYAL