THE SHRINE GATE - -

in the offstage, somewhere the distressed

emotion stands silently, often, life

searches the reason of 

your smile, a drop

which can 

alter

the deserted world of heart, ever for that - -

moment, conscience waits in the 

darkness for a dealer of 

dreams, do not 

close the 

gate 

of shrine, it's legend or reality, hard to say - 

but it's definite, some shimmering 

edges are existed in your 

sinking eyes - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting-by-madart- megan-duncanson

THE HIDDEN OPTION - -

ever in the arms, the comprised sky !

empty hand sometimes, slid off 

the edge, life is the name 

of rising falling wave, 

ever circle of 

familiar 

faces, sometimes, the loneliness of

centuries, do not look me 

in a way that I lose 

myself, some

option 

should be before sinking, somehow 

life desires to absorb the 

tender rays of 

aliphatic

dawn !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by Casey Rasmussen White