Thursday, 30 November 2017

THE DRIED EDGE - -

Until now, somewhere in the -
backwoods, still there is
the shrinking stream
of mountains, as
usual fighting
with the
seasonal changes and flowing
towards the ocean-going
river, indeed, keep
walking is the
gist of life,
winter
sunlight has its own glamour - -
soft sun rays create some
special effect of tepid
cognition, perhaps
somewhere the
affinity also
exists
in our heart, tho' the mirror has
its own saga, however the
emotions flow to touch
the withered edge
of your
love - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Saturday, 25 November 2017

MIDNIGHT MIST - -

In the midnight mist when the
blue mountains sink into
the bottomless depth,
you often adorn
the dream of
new breath,
the life
looks more beautiful than ever,
tho' all the familiar faces had
their own priority list, so
gradually, we have
left the waiting,
and turned
the eyes
towards the inner world of own
emotion, a process to self
exploration is really the
best way to finding
back the lost
persona,
- -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Wednesday, 22 November 2017

SOMATIC FRAME - -

 When the forworn sun of winter
sinks in the river estuary, the
silence of darkness gets
back some untold
story, amid us
there is
still
some unsolved crossword, tho'
centuries have been passed
but the graph of emotion
remained in its place,
where not I've
searched
you,
while your permanent shelter - -
was in my heart, some
quest has its own
relish, like a
cluster
of
cestrum nocturnum, along with
the night the fragrance brings
the soul towards the new
horizon of ecstasy, and
the somatic frame
remains on
the earth
just
like a floating island of firefly - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  




Sunday, 29 October 2017

UNSEEN CHORTLE - -

 Nothing was impossible, it's
different matter that we
haven't tried to get
the desired
point !
everything is available here,
amid the dream and
reality there's
needed
the
willpower, however destiny -
has it's own secret role,
sometimes a person
sinks in the knee
deep water,
and
the midstream chortles from
unseen distance - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 12 October 2017

Baby Girls

Baby Girls are the origin of creation, love and protect them for beautiful and civilized society's creation. When we are giving them birth then, it's our duty to protect them from the atrocities of male dominated society - - following are links for help and awareness, thanks 
https://www.india.gov.in/official-website-ministry-women-an…
http://www.wcd.nic.in/#
http://ncw.nic.in/

Wednesday, 4 October 2017

THE EMPTINESS - -

Like a subterranean flow, -
the emotions remained
invisible, silent, but
kept the moment
alive, often
we have
kept
the friendship with solitude,
the hollowness of so -
called affinity often
pricks with the
unseen tip,
however
the
life gradually becomes the
habitual of the sting, amid
the rose and thorns
there's existed
dream of
dawn
and we wait for the bright -
skyline, really it's very
difficult to get the
release from
the desire
of the
next
moment, tho' nobody has
the exact prediction for
the next moment - -,
just floating in
the endless
sky path.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 25 September 2017

CLUMPS AND MOONLIGHT - -

 That's the natural underlined -
happening, the soft sun  -
light of winter and
so-called their
deep affinity
never
remained abiding, the flow of
time and the increasing
wrinkles of the face
believe me
never
compromise, tho' mirror exists
in its place with hiding the
shades of bygone
era, when the
sun sank
into
the depth of the lake, and the
clamour of the old banyan
tree became silent,
believe me you
look more
nearby
tho'
there wasn't anything around
me except the lampblack
darkness and the
endless night,
however
the
life has to deal with every step
of the transitional path of
season - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL