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
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
do not scrape the drying wound, let it be recovered in own way, all the swinging drops weren't the dew, just an optical illusion, but that's not bad, sometimes in life, in the up down path, little space has its own value too, for a while If we can breath freely, what's wrong, in your sketch, I do not know exactly my location, sometimes in off colors also appears the unique beauty, so never mind, where is my destination, but it's absolute - truth, at present in this moment I'm existed in your body and mind beyond any hypothesis, just a reality that - you're in love, and you can not deny that - - * * - SHANTANU SANYAL http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ Handmade-Decorative-Flower-Oil-Painting
after walking all along, don’t think for go back, the expedition of life needs more time, just now you've felt my presence only, as somatic affection, peripheral realization, some feeling of clement breath, few sensation of contact, hardly you know about my inner world ! some smell pores wouldn't explored your passion, still you’re – definitely unknown, that how much I love you, that’s matter of feeling, some emotion remains undiscovered, the obsession of love still shrouded by mysterious hesitation, you haven’t reach yet, to my zenith point, several enthrallment are waiting for your - - seductive achievement, don’t under estimate the lethal affection in a few instant, the undying affection has made my persona more thorny, more chancy, do not go back in the midnight, who knows, before the night end, the life will get back the blessing of never-ending – infatuation with celestial thrilling ! ** - SHANTANU SANYAL
