Friday, 20 December 2013

THE ENDLESS CHASE - -

ever look from inner eyes, the beauty 
is hidden in every face, alike 
the river bed, the source
of water remains 
beneath the 
sand,
ever touch the abandoned soul with -
real compassion, sacred heart
creates the miraculous 
effect with unknown 
shade, those 
faces 
have the meaningful life, whose eyes 
become lachrymose after looking 
the distressed man, what's
that priesthood, which
creates difference
between the 
living 
souls, nobody in this world is venial !
then why too much desire to get 
beyond the expectations,
endless desired -
combustion,
don't
know, wherefore the ceaseless chase,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Una rosa (A Rose), Ignacio Pinazo Camarlench_ Spanish (1849 - 1918)

SOMEWHERE IN UNKNOWN PATH - -

resurfaced backwoods smell, out of 
mirror, your reflection now in 
search of easy prey, 
softly you're
in mood
of 
passionate killing, again my persona 
is effervescent, desire are now 
difficile darkness, longing 
to swallow everything,
strange moment
of ignition,
don't
know the distance between the flame
to ash, that's your obstinacy or
my desire to disappear,
whatever, it's too 
late for 
withdrawal, an endless journey toward
the unknown destination, without 
wrapper, on the horizon 
appearing some 
golden ray or 
you've 
altered my life into metallic fluid, hard 
to say - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
perfume of night-flowers- artist catalina-lira

LIFE somewhere in the MIRROR - -

I had faith in you, something more 
than myself, I had confidence,
you're different from 
others, that's 
happened
often 
in the life, we think something and 
happens different, that's not 
a rare phenomena, the
wilderness remains
in every soul, 
suddenly
rises 
with spiked claw, before recover -
it blows deadly, but it's also 
true, mistake teaches 
a lot, the journey 
of life never 
stops,
when the dormant conscience has 
awakened, then the morning
ray knocked, the closed
door of passive 
sentience,
from 
that point of instinct, again begins 
the process of new creation,
that's a messianic call 
or inner howl, but 
stirs the heart
with new 
wish. 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
jesus  - - art by Sanatan Dinda India.jpg