THE TRANSIENT BLISS - -

whatever be compulsion, just forget 
all in this moment, with great 
difficulty, I've kindled
the heart, so 
you can 
feel 
the freshness, cold dormancy isn't -
the life, keep some emotion 
just lucent, up and 
down are the 
part of -
life,
nevertheless, we've to search till the
last breath, the source of pure 
smile, indeed, the real 
essence of life 
is hidden 
in the 
beauty of heart, outer appearance - -
is just the deception of eyes,
a transient pleasure 
nothing more 
than that,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
morning beauty

INDEED, YOUR ARE NOT - -

Indeed, that you were not, perhaps 
some other was that person, 
who joggled my inner -
most, since 
then I'm
searching my own missing shadow -
which is lost in your love, indeed,
you aren't that person, who 
defined the meaning 
of existence, 
since 
then, I'm trying to identify my image 
in the mirror of honesty, once 
someone told me that 
money isn't every 
thing in life,
since 
then, I'm looking a heaven without -
dream, indeed, you aren't
that particular person, 
who has left me 
in the mid 
stream,
after showing the elusive shore's - -
address, it's very easy to say,
but conversion in reality
isn't so simple, 
aware of 
this,
I've chosen the simple path of life - -
which goes through your 
mysterious eye !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by easl reinink

THE BEAUTIFUL MAKEOVER - -

looked out of the fog, the life - -
again reappeared with 
full of freshness, a 
resonance, or
a titillation,
do not
know, what was that, someone  
was hidden within me, or 
entire night the silky 
quilt's flowers 
became 
alive with passionate fragrant -  
reflection smiles in the 
mirror, while nobody 
is existed in the 
behind of
me - - 
a strange cognition chases my -
persona, while I've chased 
all the time behind 
your love or 
just I'm 
a victim of misbelief, whatever -
is that fascination but it 
changes the life !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
in the mist

ON THE NARROW EDGE - -

again the conversation with -
profound darkness, 
again you've 
been 
taken away the glow of life, -
emerging wherefrom
the fragrant sigh,
while, I'm 
just -
stagnant, after you left, it's --
beautiful deception, or
the burning circle
of your love 
moving
with 
passionate speed, slowly -- -
soul is flying toward
the unknown
aroma, 
again, life is existed on the - -
edge of fatal blooming
valley - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Salma Shami

MOMENT - BY - MOMENT - -

unexpected damp gust before the -
evening rain, gliding drops of 
glass window, illusion of 
knock, hover of the
unseen dream,
a strange
cognition which makes the nightfall -
more mysterious, a realization
that you're included in my 
life, silently, creating 
gradually, lot of 
uncertainty
in my 
persona, the vase looks antique - - -
but flowers reflect the feeling
of newly blossom, the 
strange ambience 
of heart says 
someone
has -
changed the vision of life beautifully -
moment-by-moment - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Tulip Dance

OUT OF RIDDLES - -

feelings for you, never ends, it's 
different matter that, you 
never perceive the 
depth of my 
love !
perhaps, in your eyes the beauty
of ocean is contained by 
the midnight blue of 
surface, the 
depth 
remains just neglected, maybe -
you forget, the real reason 
behind the glamour, 
anyway, that's
normal,
many times we fail to guess the 
intensification of heart, a 
cursory glance can 
not estimate 
the actual
depth 
of emotion, often we become the
victim of optical illusion, and
that's origin point of the
mirage, we disallow
the true love,
often we
chase behind the shadow of - - - 
mask, ceaselessly - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
colored leaf

IN YOUR VISION - -

on a whim, sometime touch me 
with soft feeling alike the 
last ray of hibernal
evening, the 
supple 
emotion can get a favor for full 
blossom, I know, in your 
finger tips existed 
the magical 
impact,
unknowingly ever, touch the - -
string of heart, since a
decade the thirsty
emotion waits 
for your 
shadow of eyes, it's heard that
in your vision, living some 
blessed glow, which 
can transmute the 
sanguinary
stone 
into the eternal soul, with the -
endless desire of love !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
last light by galina-grigorovich

THE MOST BEAUTIFUL SMILE - -

between the swinging dreams, 
somewhere in the melting
moonlight, or in the 
rosy inebriation,
I don't know
where -
last night, the soul wandered - - 
just aimlessly, here and 
there, the giant city
looked alike
haunted
or so
unblemished, contracted in its 
persona, my eyes were 
surprised, midnight
has changed 
the face
of mass silvan or the hidden - - 
claws are waiting for a 
chance to pounce,
anything could 
be, but 
it looked turn around situation
of innocent kid, but I know,
the reality of dormant 
volcano, last 
night - 
I've flown near your half open -
window, experienced that 
you were in deep 
sleep, listless,
in dream 
or chasing my love endlessly !
but on those moment 
I've observed, in
your lips was 
existed 
the most beautiful smile of the 
world - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
hanging dream

IN A GLANCE - -

in a glance, you've reached so 
nearby, now, do not try to 
hide the matter of 
heart, with 
naivety,
the 
killing sting is exposed easily,
now what's use of veil,
after victimizing 
the target, 
you've
snatched the senses, without 
blinking the mysterious 
eyes, now the 
art of 
blushing is meaningless, it's -
clear that you've been 
inhabited my 
love, in 
your heart, now, evasiveness
is not so easy - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Amazing_Floral dream

THE SEARCH - -

that pleasure which leaves the -
temporary marks on the 
outer surface, do 
not give me 
that 
transient affection, I'm in search
of exceptional ray, which 
can go unto the 
depth of 
soul,
I'm looking for that transparent -
love, which can alter the 
profane feelings 
into the 
purity,
that affinity which has the oasis 
touch, that beauty which 
can change the 
vision in 
life, 
that undefined love, which can -
change the emotion into
the golden durability,
I'm in search of 
that fire -
bath,
which can accurate the purity !
at least for some extent.

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Athena Mantle's Succulent

VISION OF ARROW POINT - -

step by step, silently somebody

has crossed the moonlit

threshold, little by

little occupied

the body

and

soul, the secluded veranda of -

emotion, suddenly sunken in

the delightful craving, the

vista of wild bloom

persuaded the

dreams,

the mysterious dimness and the -

leaning face on the surface of

heart, twisted unexplained

poetry of life, someone

created the unseen

sweet ignition

on the

lip lines, the earth slide away, the

sky looked so unfamiliar on

those moments, entire

world was shrink

in your arms

when

you've looked me with vision of - -

arrow point, I hadn't time to

save my heart, it’s gone !

-          SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by d morgan

THE TOUCH OF MIRACLE - -

at that moment, life found, the 
age-long spree, at that 
moment, life; forgot
all oppression 
and 
atrocities of time, your love - -
has filled beautifully all 
painful cleavage,
alike the 
night
bloom damping the breath of 
midnight silence, in your 
proximity the life has 
forgiven the 
distent
destiny, realization of your - -
inclusion in body and 
soul, brought me 
last night 
in the 
land of blessing, in last night, 
I've experienced the touch 
of messianic soul,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging moon

ASSAY OF CONSCIENCE - -

a concealed bond between the -

emotion remains eternally,

despite the fact that

the broken glass

never affixes,

do not try

to break the bridge of realization,

the complete beauty is the

matter of myth, in the

world nobody has

the absolute

precision,

a little

defect remains from birth, in hunt

of ample happiness, several

times, life loses even the

existing pleasure, alike

the firefly’s escape

through the

finger

gaps of a kid, maybe your love has

the attitude of butterfly, unable

to judge sometimes between

the paper flower and

real bloom, the

sense of

color

just try to identify with conscience –

many flowers having the noxious

nectar with flamboyant petal,

it’s difficult sometimes

to save the persona

from the ruse

of nature !

-          SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by m lightmer

ALIKE OF FIRST RAY - -

I'm not you destination, I'm not your 
votive of ages, knowing all that, 
nevertheless, the heart 
waits for you, that 
cognition has 
 its own -
aroma,
in the grove of morning glory vines,
alike first ray of sun, my love 
somewhere touching 
to your feelings,
you're aware 
or not,
I do not know, but whenever you're
looking to me, a streak of bliss
often I've looked in your 
hydrous lips, a drop 
of life many 
time 
I've seen your miraculous eyes - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art - Rose Marie Condon

THE MYSTERIOUS TUNE - -

till the last o'clock of night, rhythm 
of your eyelids played with 
my breath, till the 
complete 
scatter of night bloom's inebriate 
fragrance, my passionate 
pulsation was under
your finger tip,  
as the 
mysterious strings, you've played  
with my innocent emotion, as 
you wish, sometimes 
played with mind
sometimes 
with 
body, all options you've snatched -
beautifully ! tho' on those 
moment, I wanted 
myself for 
mislay 
everything, till the last fall of night -
flower, logged in dew, you've  
played with the smell 
corpus, till the 
last layer 
of darkness, you didn't leave my 
existence from your deadly 
embrace, and that one
made me more
impulsive,
more 
turmoil wave of high tide, lunatic -

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
mysterious melody

WHERE'S THAT POINT - -

where’s that replete point in the
life, every person moves in
search of extra elation,
even knowing that
nothing will
remain
eternal, even so, feeling of heart
chases the elusive shadow, in
impatient way, maybe amid
the mirage and dream
have a shared
treaty,
one breaks itself after opening the
eyes, another flees amazingly,
in the seclusion of infertile
land leaving gloom
vicinity in the
body and
mind, 
on those melancholy moments - -
mind searches the lost, true
love’s fragrance, a refuge
for getting brief  relief,
the query remains
in shrouded of
mist, is it
possible to get back the real love - -
or is it existed, I do not know,
or it’s just a compassion
to bleeding emotion,
or a matter of
self -
deception, whatever, but a person –
finds out the way of survival !

-          SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Ziel Shorecliff Painting

THE LANGUAGE OF SILENCE - -

let be prevail bottomless silence,
tonight, wordless realization
should be existed amid
us, just sense the
the lingua -
franca
of pulsation, in this moment of - -
hush-hush closeness, do not
think about the winding
path of ethics, in
this instant,
life wants
the absolute release from the grip
of worldly terror, hang about in
way to the soul, that even
approaching tempest
will change its
direction !
tonight
has the votive beauty of decades’ –
veneration, let me to lost into
the stream of your love,
as a wild subversive
stream falls into
the chest of
river
without any exhibition, invisibly - - -
with fanatical way - -

-          SHANTANU SANYAL


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
passionate emotion

NEVER ENDING INTENSITY - -

whenever the loneliness crosses

the border line, a fear makes

the nest, unknowingly in

the sub conscious,

and mind

thinks

that somewhere a strange force –

stealing you, from my persona,

indulging attitude do not

want share, emotion

swiftly follows

the pseudo

path,

that’s a strange condition of body

and mind, even you exist in

the remote, realization

brings you near to

the chest, this

abduction -

art has

its own glamour, creates affection

more denser, more mystifying,

the love travels from reality

of earth to the beauty

of space, a flow

of passion

from

our body and soul meets in the - -

cipher, keeps the fascination

evergreen, the life wants

to comprise you in

the deepness of

conscience

with

never-ending intensity, in undefined

attachment - -
-          SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Mysterious Passion by David Lee

THE ETERNAL IGNITION - -

last night, I couldn't sleep a while, -
an unquenched thirst brought
away my soul from your
proximity,  I’m not so
sure, how that’s
happened
slowly
in your encircled arms the body was
left over as insensible fleshy mass,
alike something wooden string-
puppet just it performed in
the movement of
fingers on the
tune of
your passionate breath, however - -
the vast vacuity remained as
usual amid us, although
the somatic bliss
crossed all
ethics !
but
why soul didn't get back the eternal
contentment, that question often
stirs my conscience, what’s
lacking between us, that
you couldn't win yet
the soul, or maybe
somewhere in
our love
there’s
needed more transparency, more –
generosity or wild attachment,
it’s really hard to say, but
a new beginning is
required to get
the replete
love - -
I think, we cannot reached until now
In the point of absolute ignition,

-    SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
 paintings by Joe Cartwright

UNDEFINED PERCEPTION - -

gathering of stars slowly toward sparsity,
somewhat celestial awning is now
looking a little faded, so what,
that's not the final stop, 
beyond the space
it's heard -
there's
a another planet too, undiscovered that
blooming valley certainly allures a 
lot, do not quit so earlier, the 
chord of expectancy, 
still in my breath
your love, 
says 
life is so beautiful, tho' there's no lack -
of dilapidated paths, let them 
to throw the mysterious 
loop, I'm sure, in 
your love 
the life 
can create some new colorful undefined 
dimensions - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Patricia Sadler

NO ONE SHOULD KNOW - -

touch me unintentionally in a way that,
there shouldn't be even a rustle 
of falling leaf, feel me in 
a way in the depth
of inner, that
even, the 
aroma of flower be overshadowed - - 
hubbub of the city, flying bridges,
the high-speed life, beyond 
all horse trading, out 
of vying to topple 
each other
just - - 
love me in a way that even mild wind 
shouldn't know, secret spoor of 
our sudden disappearance, 
tonight, heart desires 
to move with 
the 
maverick waves of passionate love !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
 Painting by Candy Yu

IN THE FLOW OF BLUE - -

sapphire darkness, drop drop dripping 
the mysterious light from your 
eyes, moonlit rose and 
spreading news 
of your 
presence, a silent agreement amid the
wild fragrance and playful fireflies,
you're entering gradually - -
from blooming vale
to my restless
breath !
every direction has echo of unseen - - 
dream, in this overwhelmed 
moment, do not be in 
gloomy mood,
do not 
think, what's left over, in the previous -
twist, in the frame of life many 
times, many things never 
get the proper space,
but that's not 
the end 
of aspire, we must live in a way, that - -
everything will get its space 
itself in the heart - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
roses beauty

FROM MID STREAM - -

drowsy eyes, intoxicating moment,- - -
unseen stroke to body and soul,
don’t know where, sense is
about to fly, proximity 
on the way to full
fascination,
do not
look me with talismanic glimpse, just -
uphold the passion from spill out,
still the last o clock doesn't
immerse in the scent of
feral bloom, you do
not know yet,
perfectly !
the game of blazing !somewhere you’ll
get the deep injury, this fiery chess –
board has the stirring rules, no
on knows the end point,
do not try to imagine
from mid stream,
the character
of shore
is complicated, just try to sail the boat –
on natural way, waves of affection
needs little persistence - -
-          SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Moon-Flower-Abstract by d. misllap

OUT OF SHADOW - -

out of the shadow, again life wants 
to touch you, to feel you from
the depth of conscience,
the illuminated 
feeling 
says you're as usual inhabited in ---
my dormancy and awakening,
in game of light and 
shade, which has 
passed, that 
was a 
dream or reality, some other day - -
we'll think, the sun as usual 
performing its role 
unchanged, 
again 
the remote river alluring it, to - - -
accommodate in chest,
unresolved mystery
and unflinching 
your eyes
say - 
life's journey is just starting to turn,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
midnight sunflowers by renee-chastant

MIDNIGHT ROSE AND SOMEONE - -

midnight rose, broken goblets, 
a long sigh ! sinking stars,
deepening darkness,
vibrating lips on 
the chest,
the diving of moon, hydrous - - 
eyes, emerging passion,
restless retina, the 
constriction
of wild
aroma, hang around and warm 
breath, neither you're in 
sense nor my mind 
finds out the 
surface,
everything approximately near
sometimes in remote, an
intoxicated proximity,
what's wrong 
and 
what's right, who cares, let me 
to live in this moment, 
that's all - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by artist Maryanne Jacobsen