SILENT CONVERSATION - -

let's weave the dream again, very -
closer is the night, do not go 
so away, the bliss -
destination of
your eyes,
ends 
in my heart, leave the meaningless
divination, do not be trapped 
under the shadow of 
illusion, just 
make 
an emotional compromise, nobody 
has the beauty of perfection, 
incompleteness is the 
reality of life, do 
not refuse,
the 
fragrance of true love consisted the
short aged fragrance !
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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by bredly jackson

NO REGRET TO LIFE - -

   Everybody presumes my persona with my writing but that’s not correct, My all poetry is based on experiences of surrounding, friends or relatives are existed somewhere there, some reflection of childhood is also in there, No doubt imagination is too strong part of them, The real life and creation both never goes in similar way, Realism has its own beauty but bitter truth creates distress more and I do not want to make unhappy to readers, and that’s reason I love to post pleasing paintings, picture, actually I love painting since childhood, but never got chance to discover myself due to various reason.

    Still in my subconscious somewhere the world of painting is existed with unsatisfied condition. If someone will ask me what I want in next birth, certainly my answer will be painter, but I do not know rebirth is myth or reality. I get the most happiness whenever I paint but those moments are rare. In one point I’m so happy that I got a wife who loves me beyond the imagination, and I love to her more than me, that’s the stronger base for me, and no doubt my children are the most deep point for me. I can not breath without them. Hence sometimes I think, what’s need more after this - - no regret to life.

-    SHANTANU SANYAL
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LEGANT-CALLA-LILY- art by m. baldwin 

DEEP ROOTED - -

wherever you’re, something is

tempting to you, and that’s

raison d'être, even

willingly you’re

unable to

forget

me, in your subconscious my - -

love is deep rooted, in your

body and soul, in your

dream or unwrap

eye, my image

is moving

with the

kaleidoscopic reflection, certainly

in your breathing too, I’m

existed,  however I do

not know, you've

realized or

not but

I can

feel, rhythm of my love has been - -

integrated in your pulsation,

now it’s too late, to get

liberate yourself

from my

persona, you've been dissolved in –

my eternal depth of conscience.

* * 

 -  SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by karen mills