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 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by B. Fox 

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     

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

unknown path 

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/

  

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 

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

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 

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

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 

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 - - 

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 - -

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/

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 

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

THE UNDEFINED SENSATION - -

neither close not too far, that feeling

like a wandering star of twilight,

emerges just after the

sun set, on those

moment

the

sky of life fills a shimmering dream,

when sailor's poignant tune

invites the evening

rain, from far

away,

you unexpectedly come near to the

heart, an amazing cognition

of passionate wind -

touches the

soul

and mind, I do not know, often what's 

happened on those moments,

towards an unknown

destination life

moves with

unique

fluency, the entire universe looks - - 

as the scattered hydrous - - 

pearls - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

scattered emotion - -