Tuesday, 29 December 2015

THE MIDNIGHT ROSE - -

Just, keep hidden in your chest -
the essence of prolong
unshared affinity
alike the
worth
a king's ransom, the glamour of
your love brings me in the
flow of galaxy, the
life becomes
the rose
of winter mid night, waits for the
dewy moments, forgets all
the somatic sufferings,
just waits for the
very intimate
touch to
the soul, the moonless night - -
looks more beautiful than
the moonlight - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




THE BEAUTY OF TRUTH - -

The trail of emotion goes in its
mysterious way, it's too
hard to understand
the self - image,
sometimes
the inner
mirror refuses for reflections - -
and we found ourselves
very lonely, indeed
many times,
when
the aspires revolute against the
life, the sudden increase of
complaints makes us
apathetic from
survival
and
we wander on the fogy path of
cryptic desire ! but morning
has its own true beauty,
and often we've to
return on the
land of
reality - - the land of reflection !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL





Saturday, 26 December 2015

BLOOMING DESIRE - -

Whether, it's the dawn of a long
crippled night or be the turn
of desired destination,
every single
moment
of life is to live adventurously - -
nature has its own way,
doesn't care to
anybody,
it's personal matter that how an
individual fills the colors in
his life ! every eyes
have its own
way to
look the dream, be it colored or
black and white, there
should be desire
for replete
bloom.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 24 December 2015

FLICKER OF WET DEW - -

Again, the dream is emerging
from the bed of sleeping
morning glory, again
the life has seen
the new
comet in the mythical sky of -
early morning, anyway
the sooner rather
than later, the
life has
learned the art of survival in -
the adverse stream, the
life smiles in every
situation, that's
the hidden
secret,
which adorns the long gloomy
nights with the flicker of
wet dew droplets - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Wednesday, 23 December 2015

THE ALONE PERFORMER - -

In this earthen stage, everything is
frangible, this isn't the show -
everlasting, in uncertain
period, everyone has
to perform the
own role,
there's no chance of retake, just -
show your natural talent, the
audience have no time
to look you back,
that's only
naked
truth, you believe it or not, nobody
waits for disable traveler, after
some wet - prayer people
leave the soul in
his destiny,
that's
the reality of this world, everyone
exists in the sound of clapping,
but silence has no partner,
it remains as usual
eternally
loner !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 19 December 2015

INFINITE IGNITION - -

Do not know, in which turn, we'll
meet again, till then do not
extinguish the ember
of emotion, it's
true nobody
remains
nearby
throughout the ages, however - -
some bonds are beyond
the imagination, even
exists after the
nihility of
the
universe, and that unseen ray of
expectation never allows me
to fall from the blooming
branches of life,
tho' I haven't
control on
the
mood of autumn, however, the - 
beauty of life contained in
the eyes - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Wednesday, 16 December 2015

TOWARDS THE PATH OF ALTAR - -

In this unblinking moment, you're -
becoming the paused breath
of decades, and I am
searching the
land of
rain shadow below your eyelashes !
in the this fuzzy light of evening
when, you're the branch of
nocturnal bloom, then
I'm searching
some cell
of immortal fragrance, to hide in my
inner chest, when, the darkness
is spreading in the groves
of screw pine, you're
then the extincted
snakegem !
and on
that moment I'm antidote, the amour
poultice makes me toxin free
men, slowly, my persona
dissolves in your
love - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Monday, 14 December 2015

THE INNER JOURNEY - -

The thirst remained unchanged,
definitely, the rain had done
his duty, showered with
open - heartedly,
indeed, the
list of
desire never ends, rather waits
for uncalled rain, it's hard
to explain them, that
the life has some
numbered
days
and those moments desire the
process of molding, from
jack stone to pearl !
even knowing
that the
oyster - heart isn't easily existed,
however the search goes
on - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Sunday, 13 December 2015

BEYOND THE SELF CIRCLE - -

Even willingly, it wasn't possible
to break the web of intimacy,
everybody in this world
cannot be Buddha,
those all the
dreams
which are somewhere related to
us, and that's the reason,
eyes never weaved
the beautiful
world for
self - interest, indeed throughout
the age we have looked the
dreams for the beloved
ones, some dreams
remained half-
hearted,
some proceed towards the dawn,
the process of waiting in the 
life would never end,
and, there's
hidden
the beautiful summary of our life.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 12 December 2015

THE ETERNAL GLOW - -

Some memories have its own
evergreen glamour, even
it glows in the dark,
some affinity
never
becomes old, with the times it
fills the new colors in the
rusted sepia, some
friendship have
its own
charm, even at the last stop of
age it appeals for playing
the hide and seek !
some hidden
love have
immortal fragrance exists for -
eternal period, floats
endlessly with
soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Friday, 11 December 2015

UNCLOSED DOOR - -

Some dew droplets were hidden
in your emotion, let them
disperse in natural
way, the dawn
is knocking
the door
with
soft adulation, just forget the tale
of night, dreams were made
for break alike the glass
vase, the first ray
of sun remind
us there's
still
potential of blooming season the
nature's museum never
closes its door - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Wednesday, 9 December 2015

THE BURR - -

Night passed as always, in its
way towards the unknown
skyline, again the life
wants to chase
the day with
full zeal,
nothing is mysterious in the -
web of relationship just
required a deep
curiosity for
each
other, indeed, somewhere, we
forget to feel the affinity
and become just an
irresponsible
person
and that's the hidden thorn - -
which breaks the web of
passion - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 7 December 2015

THE BEAUTY OF DARKNESS - -

The dream of awaken eyes
or you're contained in the
depth of my feelings,
even in the dense
darkness of
midnight,
your
face often appears with the
beauty of fresh, half
blooming rose of
early dawn,
often
I found myself amid the sky
and earth alike the wet
sensation of dripping
dew of winter
night !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Sunday, 6 December 2015

THE EVERGREEN SOUL - -

To give them, I have nothing
however, the sky of love
never shrinks rather
grows day after
day, hence
I never
became empty, indeed, the
dilettante mind has its
own beauty, just
knows to love,
beyond
all man - made boundaries,
whenever, I've seen a
glimpse of pleasure
in the jaded face
of someone,
the inner
soul has given thanks to the
unseen deity, that feeling
makes my persona
more beautiful
than ever.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 5 December 2015

THE RAW GOLD - -

The real lambency is hidden
in the inner world, often,
the outer beauty
makes the
life
more deceptive, actually we -
many times do not get
the real meaning
behind the
mask,
and just we chase toward the
mirage, even knowing that
there's nothing except
the fen-fire, the
pure heart
remains
in its
place intact alike the gold - -
nuggets - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Friday, 4 December 2015

THE IMMORTAL AMOUR - -

The earth moves as usual in its
axis, amid the evening and
morning, the life seeks
a little bit corner in
someone's
heart,
everybody wants a silky touch -
in the mysterious darkness,
the romanticism of life
exists in the depth
of love, and
in the
world everyone wants to get the
source of elixir stream ! tho'
very less soul reaches
into the nucleus
of immortal
amour, 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

SCRIPT ON WET SAND - -

I've tried my best to bind you,
in the net of affinity, even
knowing that nobody
can abridged for
a life time !
indeed
the soul has its own unclouded
sky, and of course wings
of unleashing emotion,
however, every
body has
the self interest, somewhere - -
everyone keeps an unseen
cage in the chest, to
tame the other
soul for
self desire, and christening the
same with various parable
with romantic way !
the mystery of
love
remains as usual the script of
wet sand - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 3 December 2015

RE-BREATHING - -

Approaching darkness and
some drop of light inside
the lotus bud, gives
some new
silent
messages to life, there - -
shouldn't be despair
in the life, after the
long tired
day,
the cycle of time moves as
usual in its speed, amid
some achievement
and some
loss
the persona again rectifies
the equation in its way,
that's the real spirit
to prepare next
day's tour,
the
eyes again invite the dream,
slowly the lotus grove
disappears in the
deep sapphire
night !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

FIRST STEP - -

In this morning of votive, every
thing looks so beautiful, in
this moment of pure
smile the heart
wants to
fly
alike the migratory birds of the
remote world ! somewhere
the destination is waiting
for you, innovative
potentials are
hidden in
the
path of your journey, there's - -
need of first step, nothing
is unreachable in this
world if you've the
determination,
today or
the
tomorrow, you'll be in the list of
victory - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Tuesday, 1 December 2015

IN THE CENTER OF EYE - -

You're before me as usual with
thousands desire, and I'm
oftentimes just speech -
less looking your
passionate
face,
indeed, that's the inner beauty
of life, when we want to say
a lot but cannot get a
single word !
sometimes,
your
aspires are beyond the dreams,
and sometimes, the life's
destination appears
only, in center
of your
eyes.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Monday, 30 November 2015

DEEP TRUST - -

Now, it's evening, I know, it's not
possible to keep the dew drop
let on the tip of rose leaf,
everything has its
own time limit,
you can not
wait for
a person throughout life, however
it's also true that faith never
dies, and the world is
existed only in the
expectation,
so just
again waiting for the complaisant -
midnight ! perhaps your love
will not disappoint the
desolate land of
emotion,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Sunday, 29 November 2015

THE REPETITION - -

The same repetition, again the -
sun is drown, again the
empire of darkness,
reminds to
come
back in own created world, that's
the routine of life, nobody
can escape from that,
some incomplete
dreams, again
life wants
to see,
again you're before me with lot -
of claim, however, there isn't
any jib-door, hence, once
more errancy for you,
again, I've some
glassy toys,
I know,
that's the part of life, again you'll
smile - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

THE ALONE JOURNEY - -

In this world, every thing we
can not get as desired,
something or other
we've to deal,
that's the
path
of self bargaining, sometimes
the life becomes so alone
even in own house
that it searches
the broken
wings,
and sometimes the persona -
chases the dream, in the
sequence of sorrow
and pleasure
the life
goes on towards the skyline !
tho' everyone knows the
truth of the dead end,
however the tour
remains as
usual
continue, doesn't matter that 
someone is along you
or not - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 28 November 2015

THE SAFE HAVEN - -

That corner of my timeworn house
still pulls the heart, tho' I've
returned back from all
around the world,
somewhere
the soft
affinity doesn't allow me to shift in -
any beautiful place, the shared
vision has its own charm,
tho' several times
I've awaken
from the
deep sleep, the life is alike the wet
clay, molds itself accordingly
the time, tho' potter's
wheel remains
in hands
of destiny, we haven't any control -
except to proceed towards
the unseen destination.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Friday, 27 November 2015

THE DEVOIR - -

The blooming is the devoir for
them, hipped faces wait
for a glimpse of their
smile, and that's
reason they
blossom
even
in the beds of thorn, it's easy
to make cry but real art
is found in the heart
of a clown, the
life has its
own
way of recovery, only needed
the survival instinct, maybe
in the desolation of
Sahara or in
the ice
capped Himalaya, the life - - -
crosses all the
interruption.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

Thursday, 26 November 2015


REALIZATION POINT - -

I didn't own anything, whatever
was in my share, that's the
grace of destiny, tho'
I've tried to get
unlimited
but
everything has an unseen line -
of aspire, sometimes the
life becomes shorter
than the desire,
anyway, the
regrets
have
its own created affliction, it's not
necessary that every dream
will reach to the realizing
point but dreaming
is important
in the
life, that's the beginning point of
inner beauty - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by amit bhar

Saturday, 14 November 2015

SOMETIMES - -

Sometimes, please give wings
to my desire, sometimes the
life wants the beautiful
destination, yes
it's true that
every
mirror has its own dark back - 
stage, however, mercury
also has a day of loss,
nothing remains
permanent
in this
world, some survive for longer
age and some found in
the tale of a night,
the life moves
as usual
amid fall of the leaves and the
beauty of spring, under
the shadow of the
seasons, I often
search your
love, sometimes I'm successful
and sometimes destiny
betrays in its way !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Thursday, 12 November 2015

UNDREAMED GLEAM - -

Gradually, emerging the beauty
of midnight, just now you've
touched my soul with
invisible aroma,
do not
know where's hidden the moon,
in this moment, the light of
your profound eyes
blooming the
inner world,
slowly
the conscience is illuminating by
some undreamed gleam - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 10 November 2015

THE PAPER WIND SPINNER - -

I know, you've endless demands,
aspire to chase the transparent
dragonfly, which is sitting
boldly, on the tip of
lotus bud, you
still want
to run
behind the flock of butterfly, and
that lively perception never
makes you senile, in
your eyes, still
there's the
floating
passion of infancy, your emotion
is paper wind spinner, moves
in the gentle wind, you're
still the hawker of
dream,I often
wait for
you in the last o'clock of night, life,
I love you in every situation.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

INFINITE SENTINEL - -

The night has passed as usual -
in its way, indeed, every
thing has a fixed age,
the morning is
standing
on the
door as usual with colorful smile,
again it's a beginning of new
day, again on the flyover
bridge, there's the
race of
survival, the life never stops, the
sun has rare holidays - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL







Sunday, 8 November 2015

THE TRAIL OF DREAM - -


Just remove all the curtains
of windows, openness is
the beauty of nature,
the moonlight
desires
only the drapery of emotion,
just keep illuminated the
corner of heart, this
night has the
unique
beauty, let's again move on
the trail of dreams, do
not look back to
passed halt,
always
there's a morning after the -
long night - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 7 November 2015

EVERGREEN EMOTION - -

In your eyes, there's the halt of
spring, believe it or not, in
your emotion there's the
real meaning of
survival, in
your
pulsation, there's comprised the
beauty of love, perhaps, you
do not know, that in your
soul, there's existed
the divine boon,
because
you've
the universal affinity, you do not
draw the lines accordingly
the religion, simply in
your eyes I've
seen the
reflection of humanity and that's
reason your heart never
dries - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 

Friday, 6 November 2015

IT'S POSSIBLE - -

In this mystic moment, let's
be quiet and just feel
the profound
silence
of mysterious forest, do not
ask about my existence,
I'm not within myself,
you have been
beautifully
taken
away my soul together your
breath ! now my body
is laying on the
meadow of
virgin
land, the thorny bed is now
my destiny, it's the first
step toward the
fire of altar,
the real
test begins from here, path
of veneration isn't so
easy, but it's
possible.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
 

Thursday, 5 November 2015

A GLANCE OF YOU - -

You've paused my breath
in this way, that in this
moment the desire
to live a long,
becoming
addiction, amid the earth
and sky, believe me
an unknown aura
is emerging
with full
illumination, my soul is - 
yearning to mingle in
your soul by all
means, in
this
moment the whole world
is looking alike the
strange planet,
among the
ovation
of celestial fest, believe -
me, I'm searching
just a glance
of you !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 3 November 2015

The Inner Bloom - -

There's still light of hope, the gate
of compassion never closes
the entrance, there's a
beautiful adytum
in your heart
just try
to look the blooming conscience - -
still, there's a potentials of the
inner awakening, the lake
of soul never dries,
just try to bloom
the lotus of
universal
love.
- Shantanu Sanyal
 

Monday, 2 November 2015

THE END OF NIGHT - -

That's dream or reality, do not
know my heart, but that
fascination brings
the persona
towards
the
amazing world of mystic vale !
in the rising fog of sapphire
darkness, your love is
emerging, slowly
alike the old
wine's
intoxication, gradually, you're -
dominating my persona
with some amazing
conjuration or
the life
is proceeding toward the scent
of mysterious illusion, or
it's the presentation
of moth's end,
whatever
would
be the epilogue of this night, let
it be, in this moment except
your eyes I'm unable to
see any other thing.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Sunday, 1 November 2015

 Across The Darkness - -
Of course, across the darkness
there's some potential too,
do not under estimate 
the beauty of dark
night, who 
knows, 
in the smiling skyline, someone 
is waiting for you, nothing
is hidden between us,
however it's matter 
of realization,
that how 
much you've patience to absorb
my endless love - -
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TRUE FIDELITY - -
Sometimes the shower drop and 
sometimes the life implores
for a drop of dew ! the 
games of destiny
has its own 
narrative,
what's happened that I'm still in 
end of line, but my eyes are 
rests on the destination,
you believe it or 
not, that's 
your 
pleasure, I'm sure one day, you
have to realize that, my 
efforts were not the
fool's paradise,
nothing is 
out of 
reach if a person decides with
true fidelity - - 
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Friday, 30 October 2015

THE INNER SHRINE - -

In my delicate feelings, you're 
existed, alike the lotus
bud of shuddering
morning of
winter,
waiting for my amour proposal
in the mist, hiding the
mystic aroma of
infinite love,
in my
subconscious your nonpareil -
beauty is ruling in the
monolithic way !
my persona
wants to
mingle into the soft ray of sun
in this way that, it can touch
the inner shrine of your
heart with complete
devotion - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 29 October 2015

SOMETHING ELSE - -

That beauty has its own
inner aroma which
doesn't make
the line of
division,
that's remained unseen -
but mobilizes the
quenchless
soul, in
his way, that's matter of
faith, if you believe
then, it's gold,
otherwise
only the
soil, indeed, it's existed -
in every breath, again
question arises for
verification, but
many riddles
remain
as usual unsolved, the
scattering mist has
its own beauty,
maybe it's
called
the mysterious deity or
something else - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

REALIZATION - -

Nothing is changed tho' time
has its own velocity, the
seasons have been
changed sides,
but emotion
remained
in its
place as usual, you're still in
the depth of conscience,
that's the matter of
realization more
deeper than
ocean,
the reflection often floats in -
the heart, and the affinity
reveals from the eyes,
sometimes in form
of tear drops
and
sometimes it spills in form of
blessed luminosity, nothing
is changed tho' time
has its own
velocity,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Wednesday, 28 October 2015

NO OPTION - -

At what point, you -
were standing,
believe me,
I have
searched you in
every corner,
anyway,
again
it's all the phase of
destiny, many
times we've
no option,
and
train lefts the
platform, in the remote
remains the continued
numbness, emaciated
echoes, and some
sound of
shattering glass,
however, the
life has
to
come back as usual on
the hilly track - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

INTROVERSIVE FLOW - -

A quiet river, such as missing in
itself, many secrets hidden
in the chest, it flows
or paused, hard
to say -
in the fog of unsolved riddles of
your love, I'm still searching
the way of ultimate
peace, tho'
all the
path of salvation are originated
from your mysterious eye,
however, the people
remain lifelong in
uncertainty,
indeed
the thirst become more longer -
then the life - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Sunday, 25 October 2015

OFFERING - -

The light from the gorgeous
arch of your heart, again
penetrates into my
conscience,
again
life is flurried to touch your -
love, perhaps one day
I'll get liberation
from the all
birth's
fascination, do not know the
method of worship, my
veneration is just
unknown from
all the man
made
priesthood, it only knows to
offer the soulful flower - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 24 October 2015

FLAMING BOUNDARIES - -

The fest of illumination created
the illusion in this way, that
we have forgotten the
truth of darkness,
but after the
night
there's always the existence of
morning, and that belief
never made me sad,
some beautiful
moments
in your
vicinity created undefined bliss,
tho' everything has its own
age but, somewhere
the pure love
crosses
all the exceptions, the flaming -
boundaries look it with
surprise - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 20 October 2015

JOURNEY OF DREAMS - -

In this silent dark night, let -
a lamp lit, in the depth
of emotion, tho' I
know, the
storm
has its own free will, doesn't
care anyone, however,
do not stop the
journey of
dreams,
as far as the eyes can look,
there's nothing except 
your existence,
dipped in
the
aroma of nocturnal flowers -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 19 October 2015

LOST IN MYSTIC DARKNESS - -

As usual the window of emotion
was opened whole night,
the over night the
dew drops
were
falling down silently, nobody has
seen the pain of jasmine,
drop by drop it has
squandered the
aroma of
heart,
that's the tale of hidden midnight
nobody has felt the unfulfilled
desire of earthen lamp,
the unsung cloister
of remote and
my love
remained stranger as usual to - -
each other, alike the scream
of wounded antelope, it's
floating forever, but
couldn't realized
by anyone
that !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Saturday, 17 October 2015

BLESSED TOUCH - -

Do not know, in which side
the moon is risen, I do
not remember
anything
in this
infatuation, there's a dream
land before the eyes
and I'm walking
with stagger
step, do
not know, where's existed -
the destination, in your
love, I'm liberated
from all the
cosmic
world, in the mystic fog I'm
searching your life giving
touch - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Friday, 16 October 2015

RE - BLOOMING DESIRE - -

Sometimes in life, some strangeness
is necessary too, monochromatic
attitude brings gloominess,
hence do not hesitate
to adapt the bliss,
even in the
thorny
groves, the pleasant morning appears
often, after the night of broken
dreams, I'm still optimistic
to get a glimpse of
golden skyline,
tho' the
delicate petals have been fallen down
several times, before the night
end, however my emotion
never accepted the
defeat, the
desire
of re-blooming never dies - -  it grows
in multiple way - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL