Thursday, 30 June 2011


ETERNAL PATH OF LIFE
Engoenous darkness creates the sans - gene
 heart searches the spurious path with 
impassiveness, though before the eye 
a resplendent planet shows the eternal beauty 
desires of life doesn't follow the true path 
it divagates in the thick chimera, an
unseen vim pulls consistently towards the mirage
persona becomes senseless, syncopal 
this coercive condition brings the 
soul near to celestial mystery, heart wants liberty
the exceptional perception whenever feels
the meaning of existence, survival, the 
self enunciation, the dead soul gets revamping, 
the reflection of life emerges from the 
crystal clear aqua of all welness, egotism sinks 
itself, every particle of planet looks beautiful 
infinite illumination alters the life, mind  
and heart coordinates to each other, the 
poser of divinity slowly touches to spirit in a way 
that all negativity release the corporal world.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL  



Wednesday, 29 June 2011

ITS NOT SO EASY

optical illusion wasn't that rapport, while
the abutment created lot of saltus in my
routine graph of life, some unacquainted
pleasures emerged from the depth of
heart, undefined desire regained shape,
debarred many times to think for you, its
void afford, the storm has to overcome,
and it won eventually, the mission to get
my persona was the aspect in your eyes,
gradually the art of black widow spider
has stretched the web beautifully, trapped
water drops or tiny dew droplets doesn't
make a big difference, riddance is not
the play of kid, a decade or sometimes
an entire life is needed for success of true
renaissance, inside the whorl the planet
looked delimited, though I tried to dupe
numerous moment, lips of petals never
allowed me to see the ulterior world,
the capitulation enclosed me permanently
now I have no way to cross the barbed
emotional walls created by your infinite love
willingly even my conscience doesn't
permit to break the infinite adoration of
you, here corporal edge is fragile object !
extreme genesis of true love,
a rare phenomenon, to live a celestial life.
-- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 28 June 2011

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

Monday, 27 June 2011


THE MEANING OF LIFE

Perhaps, life needs your presence
In every twist of sentiment, lacking
Makes the persona as a vacant vial,
Containing few drops of condensed
Breathing, habitual to feel you, love
Creates an innovative sense in life,
Blank dream touches to puberty, in
That seized moment, grows poetry!
Have had no control on my heart, I
Often search your reflection in the
Apparent splendor of nature, in the
Soaked roses, dew drop necklace of
Spider web, in the lean thrived twigs,
On the gazing silence of deer’s eye,
Sound of falling pale leaves inspires,
Found a charismatic field around me,
Life waits for you in the downy gloom
Near the dreamy rivulet, under the
Aged mahogany tree, moonlit shade,
The hushed night, unfolded shiny
Sky, dotted thin ivory clouds, slowly
Moving the milky, fourteenth night -
Moon, heart desires to keep the face
On your soft palms, this beautiful
Perception brings me near you, a
Sweet process of adoration grows
Day by day, love you in rampant way!
  • SHANTANU SANYAL