Tuesday, 16 January 2018

COURSE OF TIME - -

In the frill of dark and light,
again let decorate the
evening with new
love threads,
nobody
in
this world is cent percent - 
perfect, something
always remains
under the
chest
for
recovery just required the -
soft touch of affinity, the
life needs a trustful
emotion in the
profound
treaty
of
relationship, henna brings
the colour after grinding
only - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

  

 

Saturday, 13 January 2018

COMMITMENT - -

Nobody walks together for long
distance, often paths are
found longer than life,
even your so-called
deep affinity
wouldn't
tie the
vagrancy of my soul, it flies in its
way of liberation, all echoes
returned as usual along
the migratory birds,
nevertheless
the cage
of heart remained just empty as -
before, the season has its own
commitment, so no other
option it has to change
as soon as
possible.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Monday, 8 January 2018

AFTER SILENCE - -

Nobody keeps the account of frigid
night, who knows the pain of
last breath, in fact, we
never peep out of
snug circle,
that's
the reality of self-centered desire - -
nobody has time to think the
homeless souls of winter
night, perhaps their
existence doesn't
underline the
philosophy
of the
civilized world, so-called the warriors
of the era, just sleeping inside
the pashmina, who cares
about the shuddering
sound of last
hours?

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

Sunday, 31 December 2017

OLD MIRROR WITH NEW LOOK

Nothing is changed amid us,
as usual, the unceasing
bridge remained in
the depth of
heart,
tho' year is passed on its way
of the serpentine graph, 
sometimes you've
forgotten to
open the
door,
perhaps sometimes, I couldn't
be heard the knocking
sound, however the
flow of emotion
remained
as
usual mountainous stream - -
there's nothing here to
account, just clean
the old mirror
with new
hope,
the blooming valley is waiting
for you - - that's the life's
real essence - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Wednesday, 20 December 2017

BEYOND THE DARKNESS - -


Sometimes on a gloomy evening,
when everybody is lost in their
own circle, the persona often
asks the reason for the
waiting, tho' it's true
that nobody has
time to visit,
however
the
life has its own angle of survival, -
and that not gonna give up -
attitude refills the path
of life with fresh -
flowers of
new
hope, our emotions start weaving
the soft dream of last hour, the
horizon says to darkness
just wait for some more
moments, still the
dawn is pell -
mell.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL








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