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, 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
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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