Santanu's Poem

If you see the flight of geese in the distant sky. If the circular moon seems to be creeping like snails. If you feel into the diffusive  light of bridal noon, that someone whispers in the way to your heart, vein and cell. You may be rest assured that the whisperer is a Man of your own acquaintance. He is not only a Poet. If on a certain day, the song of a long past raises some questions into your mind. If one falling afternoon becomes  very meaningful. If a teardrop dithers at one corner of your eye. Removing the window curtain of your bed room, look out so far as you can, Try to search out His replica into the cluster of clouds. You will find Him there certainly. Since, he is your Man. Since, he is not only a Friend. Since, he is not only a Poet.