THE UNDERLINED EMOTION

between us nothing was screened

crouched several times before you
shedding layers you loved to much

teeth mark, saliva spot, nail punch

etching sensation of chest hair, all

together condensed often on the

edges of burning lips,the low tidal

waves while brought you far away,

shrinkage of passion carried me

afore the life sized mirror to see my

exposed masculinity, here I found

subact your seductive magical art

as a creeper trying to climb again

again on the body, not touching the

heart, you failed to win me often

curve line of circle does not allowed

you have no choice, just excursion

around my persona to get the bliss,

this virulent moment makes the life

more beautiful affluent esoteric too,

In spite of all the outbreak of desire

the soul doesn't felt composure,or

peace of mind, somewhere you look

incomplete, deficient a discarded

skeleton only, died fish on the beach

evening walkers are going after

crossing the beautiful corporal world,

in that moment, unblinking eyes said,

all the confessional secrets of heart,

I underlined your emotion infinitude

way, embraced you in multi- folds !

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE DEFUSING NIGHT- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE DEPTH OF BREATH 
 

The never – ending expression,

Says numerous unrefined path

Waiting fervently in the life,

Apart the physical achievement,

A few allegiances couldn’t

Complete yet, might be your

Aspire to get me was finale turn,

But my objective exist in the

Nameless land of aesthetic dream,

The corporal frame wants rid of

A pretended desire, spirit looks for

The eternal pleasure, a revival

Of belief, to see the planet by

Third eye, nascent beauty, freedom

From all the negativity, feeling of

Infancy, reception of absolute truth,

Heart wants to embrace each one,

Perception going to abolish, awfully

Colors, shape, frame, features,

In the vision no more than a symbol,

How to generate an immense mural

Of entire world, under one umbrella,

Life waits to see the generosity of

The sky to scatter the immortal moon

Light on the every corner, left over

Souls, wounded blooms staring with

Stony eyes to get some drops of dew,

Continuous thirst doesn’t permit

For a snap, though someone’s body

Laying in proximity, in deep sleep, I do

Not know what’s going in your mind,

Sound of breathing I feel but how 
Much depth is in that I don’t know –

• SHANTANU SANYAL