Sunday, 31 March 2013

SELF VISION - -

in the blues path of life, often someone 
walks along, touches the persona 
though remains invisible, 
but dominates 
with full 
power, that perception has a different-
aroma, creates silently scentful
to the inner corners, the 
emotion emerges 
with innovative
possibility,
life proceeds towards the beauty of - -
seraphic soul, mind becomes 
crystal clear water, the 
inner sediments
of sorrow, 
pain
gradually leaves the contamination, -
the emotion alters towards 
the rhinestone crystals,
the image shines
with aura of 
purity !
self vision becomes perfect truth - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Saturday, 30 March 2013

THE BUSHY EMOTION - -

some questions remained unanswered 
let it be, it's not necessary that every
thing should be perfectionist's 
vision, profligacy has 
its own gusto,
ever let
me to wander in the deserted paths - - 
a person learns by self mistake,
there's a saying, sometimes 
let me to love you with 
an extent of the 
obsession, 
finding 
meaning in the everything, often takes 
away the beauty of that thing, 
sometimes let life to 
be tameless !
because
life 
needs revulsion, monotonous singing -
spoils the rhythm of passionate 
proximity, some sweet 
wrangling is too
required in 
the 
life, those sour and sweet moment's
glamour makes the affection 
more condensed - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL     
unknown path 

Friday, 29 March 2013

IN SEARCH OF INNER FLOOR - -

where's the possible, in a single life
everything to gain, that person 

was so lonely beneath 
the supernal -
shattered 
canopy, 
nobody, heard the sob of darkness,
the drowning stars hadn't any 
option, no one knows in 
which direction they 
have gone, 
faraway, 
only existed mystic environs and an 
endless silence, a quest or 
unquenchable thirst,
pulls again and 
again, your 
love 
as usual remained unsolved into - - 
the bottom of conscience !
all clues failed to 
unfold the 
riddle
of your eyes, deeper than ocean, it
has mystery myriad, the more 
you immersing the more,
the bottom floor 
is lost, it's
not easy 
to assess the bottomless depth - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by Lu Haskew
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

  

Thursday, 28 March 2013

THE DEEP PRICK - -


from here, leads a turn too far, where,
even shadow leaves attachment,
a transparent feeling, 
develops unseen 
underground 
branch,
some familiar faces, escapes one by 
one silently, those noiseless 
moment of life, often 
asks the meaning
of existence, 
and 
conscience turns the pages of spirit -
very carefully, but doesn't get 
the old underlined stanza
of you love letter, the
extinct lines 
teases 
with chortle of tidal wave, life looks - -
the touch stone with reverse 
inverse way, and at last
throws into the 
midstream, 
just like
a raw dream's survival, among the - - 
broken glass vase and scattered 
flowers, life searches the 
missing clue of 
stunning
fragrance ! but gets only pieces of - - 
sharp edged reality - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
PAINTING BY MARY DOVE 

Wednesday, 27 March 2013

THE REFLECTION - -

then, a ripple going far, has been
a return, on shore, some
nomadic firefly are
shining with
dreamy
wing,
are you still waiting for moonlight,
amid us some silent treaty
of eyes, do you, yet
kept hidden in
the land of
soul,
the velvety cognition of closeness,
do you still feel, that passion
which made me loopy
and you became
the flame
out
of control, do you often realize, -
overflowing goblet magic
of my love, an elusive 
attraction do you 
still feel for 
me !
I'm eager to know that, my image 
is still contained in your 
full bloomed 
reflection,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
 artist – Pavel Guzenko

THE PROFOUND COLORS - -

whatever you think, depends 
up to you, matter of the 
heart, I said, It's 
true, you 
trust it or not, that, remains - - 
an emptiness, often 
without you,
and
whenever you appear before 
the eyes, everything 
looks newly 
created,
alike 
wet canvas, life becomes - - - 
restless to absorb 
your fascination,
a freshness 
unknown, 
fills the 
profound color into the breath,
on those passionate 
moment, life 
searches
the 
fragrant emotion, to love you - 
with unique way as an 
hidden pigment 
of nature 
fills 
the colors gradually to semi - - 
bloom flowers, 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emotion 1

Tuesday, 26 March 2013

THE UNSEEN SALVE - -

maybe life has its own compulsions, 
immeasurable agony, injured 
emotion, blister full foot, 
deepening dark,
nevertheless, 
the hope
never dies, it emerges again and -
again from the tip of broken
breathing web, to get 
the rebirth blob,
the unseen 
potential
always remains latent in the womb -
of time, somewhere, life looks 
across the window glass
a realizing corner 
of dream,
some 
multicolored clouds floats above the 
skyline, a feeling of salve or a
cognition of your implicit 
love develops the 
strong desire 
to live !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Miki 

Monday, 25 March 2013

FLAMING THIRST - -

though you've absorbed all form, color, 
nectar ! in profound way, but still 
something is remained in 
my persona, beyond
the description 
an invisible 
combustion of wild passionate fragrant,
or an everlasting earthen lamp of 
forgotten monastery or a 
dream which never 
reached to the 
edge of 
last oclock, or an eternal love - - - - - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting- Svetlana Novikova

Sunday, 24 March 2013

THE EXCEPTIONAL MOMENT - -

anomalous moment sometimes leaves
some touching sensation, the life
remains laying on the wide
swath, however the 
persona tries 
till the 
last minute to get back the loth spring,-
often I think about the depth of 
your eyes, the mirage or 
labyrinth, do not 
know what's 
exactly
that, sentience returns after wondering
the rugged valley, deranged 
river, color shifting sky,
or the smolder 
sealine,
it's hard to understand what's hidden 
in your heart, and what's flowing
from light of your eyes, 
just life goes 
through 
the multi twist of your silky affection !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

June Dudley Fine Art Paintings 



Saturday, 23 March 2013

THE SECRETS OF CHEST - -

some secrets remains buried in
the chest, few emerging
droplets on the
delicate
tuberose stem weren't the dew,
it's different matter, those
memories have
became
amethyst crystal, in the cavity of
rock, the intimate moment
couldn't sustained 
longer later
emotion
fossilized in the lap of time, it's 
really not so simple to love
someone forever!
the nature
doesn't
compromise, blossom and fade
are the part of life, it's so 
difficult to avoid the 
autumn, the 
time
doesn't wait for anybody, the - - - 
sequence agreement 
amid dawn and 
evening are
infinite,
your waiting has maybe prolong 
stability, but sun has its own 
accountability, it can't 
dodge to sinking,
in another 
part 
morning glory waiting for bloom !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Linda Rauch

Friday, 22 March 2013

IT'S UP TO YOU - -

now it's up to you, I've been
kept the emotional
cluster of love,
in your
threshold, adopt or discard,
the fragrant feelings,
that's your 
choice,
whats achieve of life, saying
isn't easy, but a long 
journey in a few
moment 
passed together you, was - - 
so valuable, it's true 
there's no limit
of desire,
but in your affection life gets 
beyond the votive, now
desire to touch 
moon and 
stars 
are meaningless, destiny has
its own priority, let it be, in 
your eyes contained
some mystic 
light 
the darkness of conscience 
gets liberation from the
illusive attachment,
life turns the 
path  
towards the refinement - - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
chinese flowers - - 

Thursday, 21 March 2013

THE EXTINCT EDGES - -

today, I don't know why, life searches 
the extinct edges, some lost 
moment in the cavity 
of time, so 
called 
affinity remained in circle of doubt, the 
promise didn't reach to repletion,
though affection wasn't 
shallow, but loyalty 
didn't touch 
the real 
depth, indeed, somewhere the mirror 
couldn't get the image, or my 
inner eyes had betrayed 
to me, neither 
my persona 
is complete, nor your assay is the final, 
your imagination and my thinking,
it's not necessary would 
be uniform, 
everybody has its own authentic identity,
hence it's hard to say that in love, 
soul meets to soul, but 
somatic treaty 
and poetic 
theory, 
never reciprocal to each other, it remains 
on the skyline with different 
glamour - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
transparency - -

Wednesday, 20 March 2013

THE PROMISE - -

a promise to meet in evening, let it -
be concealed in your heart, 
just now the tender 
ray of dawn 
knocked
the 
door, the sun has to travel entire - - -
welkin, constant melting,  
remained on the 
mysterious 
blues,
yet life has to go across the process
of red gold, just now emotions
have touched the blooming
flower, the reality of 
defoliation isn't 
shown the 
eyes, 
please hold down the fascination in
your persona, after sun set 
it's needed to go 
through the 
dark
aspects of reality, just wait for - - - - 
plumbaginous evening - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
PAINTING BY PEDRO ALVAREZ

THE ASCENDING EMOTION - -

some dimensions are beginning
to change again, from the far,
the echo of spring is
floating on the
blooming
valley,
some definition of relationship -
few proximity, several
unquenchable
emotion,
a little
realization of freshness of your 
eye's shadow, creating 
again meaning in 
life, the left 
over 
the turning point of misty edge,
gradually losing the 
importance, 
in the
vision many innovative dreams
are restless to get the 
space, from 
here 
life goes across the land of new
possibilities, again heart
is in grip of some -
one, a fragile
feeling 
emerging from the conscience,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

ascending emotion - - 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, 19 March 2013

A PAUSED DROP - -

as a paused drop in your eyes,
a wet emotion in your deep
breath, as a delicate
trembling word
of a poetry,
my love
is existed in your personality! -
somewhere alike a sweet
pain, sometimes a
passionate
zymosis,
in your mysterious smile, some
semi-blossomed nocturnal
flowers often peek, life
gets an unknown
aroma
intermittent, often heart desires
to touch, the dream of
untouched land,
almost life
reaches
to the
world of replete divine beauty - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
wet feelings 

Monday, 18 March 2013

NOT EASY TO RELEASE - -

you'll not save yourself, emotion will 
pierce your inner world with 
abiding way, every
moment would
be the the 
night 
of judgement, amid the awakening 
and slumber, every direction
you'll be the reflection 
of multi broken 
mirror, 
willingly or in unwanted way you - - 
couldn't release me, from 
your persona, it's not
so simple, in 
desire 
to move away, you'll be return too -
close - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
artist Laura Milnor Iverson.jpg
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

BEFORE THE STORM - -

weather reminded again, the lack
of your presence, the evening
becoming monotonous,
the shadow of
clouds,
the darkness of loneliness, all ---
together proceeding
towards the
conscience,
then,
the memories flashing thunderbolts,
again, unknown color of storm
emerging in the horizon,
the fatal night is
waiting on
threshold,
the
innocent life and herd of terror! ---
reaching to the shore,
depends now
on the
will
of destiny! for god's sake, do not
try the culmination of
sobriety - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by-Christin Helen Auth