Monday, 24 October 2016

IT'S NECESSARY TOO - -

Often in my thirst, it emerges
with hidden lava flow of
primitive hills, often
in my dream,
your
existence pulls towards the -
unknown caves of multi
desire, many times
the life wants the
unimaginable joy, beyond all
the natural beauty, often
mind runs behind
the fireflies of
mirage
path,
tho' some emotions are just -
nonsensical, however it's
also necessary in the
life to walk on the
fantasy land,
for a
change, overcoming from all
the doldrums of life.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



Sunday, 23 October 2016

THE LEANING EYES - -

The last hour's dream has a different
infatuation, when, all the flowers
contained their fragrance
in the secret cell, the
persona became
flurried for
bloom,
in
your love, do not know what was the
esoteric meaning of those
leaning glance. the life
felt a perception
of innermost
bliss, all
the
wide wilderness suddenly looked the
garden of Eden

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Friday, 21 October 2016

ETERNAL BRIGHTNESS - -

Nobody knows the attitude of clock's 
thorn, the world dances in its
finger tips, color of sky
changes in every
moment, it's
hard to
guess the attitude of day and night !
in the isolated box of memory,
some untouched affinity
exists with familiar
fragrance,
your
breath often touches my persona with
a rare perception which remains
in the depth of heart alike
the precious gem of
immortal soul
eternally
bright.

Monday, 17 October 2016

ON THE TOP OF FULLNESS - -

In that elusive darkness, we've
been missed the familiar -
aisle, and moved in
the mystic path
of innermost
emotion,
just
beyond all artificial boundaries -
of man made, we hadn't any
sense of this world, we
were not within us
on those rare
moment,
that
invisible perception brought us
in the land of beautiful soul,
where, all the desires
end with inmost
ecstasy, and
the life
gets
back the purity of raw gold, in -
that transformation our love
reached to the top of
fullness - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Sunday, 16 October 2016

RECKLESS MOMENT - -

The night is still young, tho' midnight -
is passed before some moment,
many things have their own
definition, it's really hard
sometimes to know,
the secret of
tranced
eyes,
mist is emerging in the hills of eccentric
cloud, in your mysterious smile, the
life searches meaning of the
enigmatic love, indeed,
there's a different
glamor too
in the
fraudulent amour, which is called, the - -
willfully jump into the bottomless
pit, just reckless flotation,
in between the sky
and earth - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 8 October 2016

THE DEPTH OF SILENCE - -

Emerge, from my body and soul
like the scent cell of a flower,
burst from the chest like
a hidden stream of
dense silvan,
shatter, on
the
earth like a deranged rain, just -
fill all the known or unknown
crater of centuries' old
combustion, come
more closer to
my persona
and just
embrace me like a lost maternity,
some relation never could be
defined by words, their
beauty remained
always, just
wrapped
in fog like the stranger plaintiff -
mysterious but alluring, do
not ask me about the
depth of affinity, 
it's difficult
to know
the
endless intensity of my love, all
the man made parameters
are just a matter of show
off, the real depth is
connected with
the grandeur
of the
sky,
the extensive livid beauty of - -
conscience existed in the
depth of silence.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




 

Friday, 7 October 2016

SOULFUL DESIRES - -

The sundowner is my emotion,
never wants to stay in one
place, the open winter
sky, often calls with
obsession, my
dream is
the
leaf of autumn, flies beyond all
boundaries, I know, your
love has the mantra
of rejuvenation,
and that's
why,
the persona doesn't fear the - -
somatic dissolution, the
soul desires the last
beatitude in the
edge of your
soulful
eyes.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 4 October 2016

THE PHASE OF COIN - -

Nobody knows the direction of
paused storm, despite that
fact, the life searches
the safe haven of
back door,
indeed,
every soul needs chants of - -
resurrection, and every
one desires the fulfill
of last o' clock's
dream, it's
again
the matter of personal destiny !
sometimes we receive the
bunch of roses and
sometimes we
have to
compromise with the spiny - -
thorns.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL