Wednesday, 19 April 2017

THE INNER FAITH - -

 The scorching path has also
an encampment, maybe
the lean shadow of
leafless tree, the
life never
gives
up
hope and that's reason we -
reach often in the strange
land of oasis, indeed
our quest is the
teacher of
survival,
and
we accept the challenge of
fire track, even in the
wilderness of thorn
bushes, we can
find out the
way of
hidden caravansary, main -
thing which makes us
combative is our
indescribable
desire to
live,
and that inner faith makes
this world beautiful.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Monday, 17 April 2017

NEED A CHANGE - -

Let's write a song again, without
script, without any language,
just expression through
one's eyes, feeling
of innermost
heart
should be emerge with natural - -
beauty of cherry blossom !
the enchanted spill, let's
create a spellbound
emotion in our
smile, that
every
one will feel the morning breeze -
of blooming valley, yes, it's
true that  life has lots of
hassles, however
we have to
steal
some happy moments too, the life
needs a change with the season.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 


Saturday, 15 April 2017

UNDERNEATH THE OPEN SKY

Somewhere everybody is here a
thirsty wanderer, looking for
something, the scope
can be anything,
from somatic
pleasure
to the
peace for soul,  ever inside the - 
mysterious puzzle and
sometimes merge
into the blue
sky, our
mind
has  no intermission, sometimes
the life desires more than
imagination and many
times, we want a
gift of deep -
sleep,
far -
away from all scream of finding -
and losing, sometimes, we
want to live cool, in our
own way, underneath
the sky, just gazing
the world of
light -
walker, drowning - emerging stars.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 11 April 2017

PICK YOUR OWN - -

Between the morning and twilight
the graph of shadows have
their own impact, it's
not  necessary
that every
thing
will
be accordingly our wish, even tho'
a persons writes entire life his
diary with routine way but
you believe it or not,
the pages of life
remains as
usual
just
blank, indeed, the endless desires
dominate us in every step and
we never emerge from the
depth of darkness, this
is the bitter truth of
our life, till the
last hour
we
want to experience the pleasure - 
it's different matter that every -
body has his own mask,
some love house top
and some enjoy
camouflage
pick your
own !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




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Saturday, 8 April 2017

THE SHADOW OF CLOUDS - -

The sky is existed as usual in the
cipher, the stars are broken
millions times since the
centuries, the beauty
of creation exists
in your soulful
eyes, it's
matter
of
vision, which makes the emotion - -
more beautiful than dream !
while all the happiness
remains in the depth
of heart, a person
searches them
here and
there
without any reason, like a traveler of
of desert chases the shadow of
clouds - - which never comes
down - - !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 1 April 2017

THE ART OF SURVIVAL - -

Nothing is in our control, the -
natural clock runs in its
way, amid the dark
and light, the
life goes
on
in its path, sometimes the sky
becomes highly clement
and sometimes even
the trees turn back
their face, we
wander
for
a peace of shadow, however -
we know very well the art
of survival, not only
for self, rather
for others
too,
the collective pleasure has its
own depth, just try to share
some moment of bliss.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Wednesday, 22 March 2017

UNFINISHED TRAVEL - -

Between the rising and falling waves
of emotion, somewhere, exists
the unseen stagnation, on
that  self - churning
point, the soul
gets the
real
contentment, and the life proceeds -
toward the bliss of clairvoyance,
but before reaching on that
estuary we need to get
the inaccessible -
sensation of
self - flow,
the
life needs a complete experience of -
igneous travel, beyond all taboo,
a continuous journey - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 21 March 2017

THE INFINITE SILENCE - -

Seasonal winds have their own 
compulsions, when they will
change the attitude no -
body can predict,
do not claim
more
than pertinent, sometimes the -
life becomes the desires'
stack, and the breath
becomes more
cumbersome
and soul
feels
endless thirst even in the heavy
rain, my friend ! nothing is
enduring, just discover
the hidden inner -
beauty of
survival,
where
exists the center point of relief - -
the infinite silence - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Sunday, 19 March 2017

SILENT FOREVER - -

Everybody has to pass sooner or
later, escaping is not possible
from the hazy way, even
the gripping plot of
endearment
will not
work,
however, knowing about all the - -
silky bonds' durability, the life -
has very limited option
to choose the desired
person, and from
here the self -
discovery
begins,
the
soul travels from earth to sky in - -
search of truth, all the man
made doctrines remains
meaningless and
silent forever.

**
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Wednesday, 15 March 2017

NOT POSSIBLE RIGHT NOW - -

That endless edge has the
innumerable erosion, do
not ask for any unique
wharf, the river of
life can not
grant
for
anchoring, no matter how -
much your are nearer
to the heart, it's not
so easy to please
everybody,
some -
where, the life needs more
proximity to identify, you
may like it or not, but
a long time is
needed to
know
the
inner affinity, just touching -
the coast isn't the sign
of destination, still
there's hidden
many more
secrets
in
your oceanic eyes, just let
me to sink towards the
underground depth
of your mystic
emotion.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL





Tuesday, 7 March 2017

AWAITING FOR BLOOM - - -

Some tender leaves have - -
been emerged on the
neem tree top, the
bougainvillea
has its own
gorgeous
beauty,
the
summer is knocking around,
tho' time never waits for
anybody, however
some dreams
never ends,
they often
return
with
innovative definitions, do not
know, what's harmony
amid the naked tree
and the flying
dry leaves,
some
unseen conversations often
remain in the pages of
mystic relationship,
like a fragrance,
imprisoned
inside
the
petals, waits eagerly for the
twilight - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Sunday, 26 February 2017

BEYOND THE EMPTINESS - -

Short or long, any journey has its
own feature, alone or along
with very close, the
moments bring
the life
towards the uncertainty, tho' the
journey becomes little easier
if we get someone desired
person in life, but again
the mysterious halt
remains hidden
in the mist
of time,
some dreams have their own rare
beauty, when it breaks, in the
silence of midnight, we
search the fellow -
traveler with
unduly
but
far - far away prevail over only - -
the endless pin drop
silence !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 25 February 2017

THE TOUCH OF BREATH - -

The depth of night wasn't easy to
measure, just sinking towards
the profundity of silence,
merging in each
others soul,
abysmal
feeling
of
revival from stone age to eternity,
flight from the silk trap towards
the open sky with wings
of butterfly, the inner
undefined beauty
which you've
given to
me,
now persona doesn't want to stay
anymore, on the land of somatic
bond, it's eager to break all
annexure of man made,
just complete liberty,
to dissolve in
your full
entity.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Sunday, 19 February 2017

RE-PROMISE - -

Again days are becoming long,
somewhere, amid the falling
leaves and winter end,
some memories
are still warm,
the life has
its own
way
of
search, again in the desolate
looking canopy, cuckoos
will play trick of nest,
that's the art of
survival
best,
do
not  pause the flow of emotion
just let it flow along with the
hidden stream of deep
valley, tho' through -
out the ages,
nobody
keeps
the
promise of affinity, however - -
nothing is wrong to
promise once
more - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



Thursday, 2 February 2017

WINGS OF HOPE - -

A dream which makes the life
meaningful, a proximity
which emphasizes
to create a
beautiful
person,
sometimes heart wants that -
pure affinity,  like the
transparent -
stream of
remote
silvan, flowing in its way just
cool, crimping the open
sky in its depth and
defusing the
inner
beauty, tho' everything isn't
possible to acquire in
life, however the
wings of hope
should
not
become the hostage under
any circumstances - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Wednesday, 25 January 2017

DWELLING IN THE EROSION - POINT - -

Very far, in the end of vision,
somewhere amid the sky
and earth often your
image appears
with unique
beauty
of
inner reflection, life alters - -
with colorful emotion,
alike the dormant
flow of offshore
river, which
goes in
its
way silently, towards the sea,
do not unfold all the wet
secrets, indeed it's
difficult to get
confidant
of heart
just
keep some beautiful pearls - -
in the edge of your
soulful eyes.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




Tuesday, 17 January 2017

COZY CORNERS - -

Sometimes, breath and silence of 
river become complement to
each other, the evening
descends slowly on
the stairs of old
desolate
shrine, gradually the sound of bells
extinct in the darkness of banyan
tree, and priest closes the
doors of sanctorum,
alone clay lamp
remains
beneath the basil plant with flicker
of some moments, who knows
all boats of down stream
came back or not,
who keeps all
news about
the next
door, the business of world never -
stops, amid the light and dark
everybody weaves the
silken thread  of
dream, tho'
it's hard
to predict durability, sometimes it's
existed entire night and some -
times it breaks in a moment,
however we never leave
to search the cozy
corner in each
others
chest, and that's the beauty of life.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 

Monday, 16 January 2017

JUST FEEL IT - -

That drop which fell down from
my eyes, didn't get refuge
in your lap otherwise
it would became
the rare pearl
of the
endless effulgent, that's again
the matter of own fortune,
however, every drop
has a life may be
tear or dew,
just feel
for that emotions, which make -
us real human being, if we
can read the definition
of wet eyes - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Wednesday, 4 January 2017

TOWARDS INFINITY - -

It's true that this world is like a 
colorful water bubble, just
a matter of momentary
pleasure inside the
closed eyes,
when
it opens nothing exists in the -
limit of vision except the
shadow of beautiful
dream, again
our life
has
to compromise with reality of
invincible path, again a
new beginning, again
you're hidden in
the unknown
potential !
and
the journey again proceeds.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 2 January 2017

BEFORE THE NIGHT END - -

Ardor to feel the falling sound of
dew drops, in the winter mid -
night, I sat sequestered,
beneath the jasmine
grove, do not
know, how
you've
been
included my breath in your soul,
and my existence became
like subterranean flow
of pathless arid -
land, but my
love gave
you
the endless hydrous emotion, tho'
my destiny is nothing more
than a camphor crystal,
before the night end
it extincted without
leaving any
trace !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL