SUSTAINABLE JOURNEY - -

aside a deep dangerous valley - 
on the other hand forest 
fires, however life 
in every 
situation, learns to walk on the -
narrow edge, landslides 
have its own day, in 
every event,
inclined
tree knows the art of recuperate,
do not say this is the final 
destination, there's
another world 
still waiting 
beyond 
the end of vision, the endless - -
journey of life still going 
on - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Odya SMith on the Edge

IT DOESN'T MATTER - -

losing some familiar shore, - - 
some erosion were 
painful, a few
sinking 
feelings, however the ferry -
of life hadn't option 
besides the 
flotation,
returned all migratory birds, 
the season had its own 
compulsion, didn't
wait longer,
you're
not the exceptional person, 
time heals all wounds,
do not repeat the
same thing, 
I know, 
after out of sight, you'll also 
forget me, do not say
without me, you'll
miss a lot,
that's
only the formality, what does 
it matter to anyone, that
someone is present
or not, the show 
goes on, 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Realism painting by  Anatoly Natchev

AN EVERGREEN DREAM - -

whatever was the path of life, -
rugged or barren, we've 
lived with gladly, 
actually, 
for -
wither, thorns do not have fear, 
life finds the way in every 
situation, in our share,
how much was 
pleasure,
that's
not so significant, but in every 
event we didn't forget to 
smile, in your view
what's the  
sovran
happiness, we do not know -
but our desires were 
very tiny alike 
the dew 
on the tip of dried grass, we 
never forgotten to see
an evergreen 
dream !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
blooming art

THE QUEEN OF NIGHT - -

before the blooming of nocturnal
jasmine clusters, aromatic
love brings the sense,
in the land of
dream,
before the emerge of moon, the
persona becomes ebrious,
amid the earth and
sky the mystic
mist - -
creates the necromantic environs,
on those moonlit moments,
infatuation creates
some amazing
feelings, in
the life, metamorphosis appears -
with unexpected definition !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
queen of night

MOISTENED CONSCIENCE - -

conscience is necessary to get 
wet, external beauty is just
fleeting, every breath 
searches the 
fragrant 
feeling, every pulsation needs 
beautiful emotion, nobody 
in the world is the 
complete 
soul,
the imperfection is the truth of 
life, do not seek endless 
love in the mist,
nothing 
is everlasting in this world, the 
equation of birth and 
death is eternal,
salvation 
path 
isn't easy before the maturity -
of emotional inner bloom,  
there's needed a self 
correction, a 
process 
to identify self reflection in the 
mirror of humanity - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
AFTER THE RAIN

UNDER - THE - COUNTER - -

not so easy to escape from 
that invisible eyes, you 
have to proof at 
all events,
the 
shadow of innocent souls -
will chase you till the 
last breath, do 
not play 
with 
the emotions of pure heart,
whatever is the imagine
of heaven and hell, 
in this world 
we've to 
account everything, that's -
a mystery or undefined
entity, nobody 
knows ! 
but 
it's eternal truth, that you'll
be under-the-counter
one day - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Grzegorz Wróbel’s watercolor painting

WET REFLECTION - -

do not know from where, in - 
a flash appeared the 
rain, and soaked
the gloomy 
evening,
the 
waiting became more savory,
I know in your emotion,
so far existed, the 
intoxicating 
passion,
still 
in your heart, half bloomed - -
feelings are restless, 
you can not go 
too far, 
your
relax point is existed, I know
somewhere near my 
chest, you haven't
any secret 
path 
for escape, from here life - - -
goes toward the infinite
destination of 
love - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
evening rain

THE FINAL KNOCK - -

nothing was in my dominance, 
tho' I've tried to win the 
heart of everyone,
it's not so 
simple
to 
rule on the world of emotions -
all perception remained 
hollow when the 
breath left 
silently
the 
somatic empire, indeed who 
claimed throughout ages 
the seigneur of my 
persona, that 
person 
has 
twisted the face in a wink - -  
when the final call 
knocked the 
door !
spontaneously, all the fragile 
bonds broken one by 
one - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lis daria kennedy

THE MIDNIGHT TREATY - -

some innocent feelings want - - 
maturity, some friable
emotion are 
afraid 
to revolt, in your trembling lips 
some latent expression 
still searching the 
words, on 
those 
moments of silence, droplets - - 
of your moist eyes are 
eager to spill, 
perhaps 
the 
blazing chest wants the non - -  
stop rain, a loneliness 
night and bunch
of tuberose,
the 
treaty of midnight is nearer to - 
break !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
scattered feelings

BENEATH THE CHEST - -

some pristine memories, - 
throughout the ages, 
did not allow me 
to weep, just
existed,
imprinted in the entablature
of the chest, in the depth 
of darkness it 
grown with 
some 
rare unforgettable wounds, -
the time couldn't erase 
it, in the eyes of 
missing soul
it became
the -
precious gem with invisible 
glare, your love, never 
released me from 
the infinite 
desire 
of -
everlasting attachment, just
existed in the depth of 
inner cognition !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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

SUPREME SENSE - -

you've not reached on that sense,
where known or unknown 
faces look similar,
homogenous,
a feeling 
of 
breath remains lively, everybody -
on that outlook appears with 
real grace of humanity,
hauteur becomes 
extinct, on 
that 
beautiful point of refinement, life 
gets back the meaning of 
survival, where all
faces look 
just 
washed in dew, the crystal clear 
emotion creates some 
new definition of 
life - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Patricia Lee Christensen

THE SILKEN FEELINGS - -

let's remain a silky feeling with me,
who knows, in which twist, the 
life would need the light 
of your love, the 
darkness 
can 
not be trusted, do not deprive me 
from your world of pulsation,
I haven't any other 
haven except 
your 
heart, unrelenting is the reality of  -
life, however eyes, do not 
let dreaming, in that 
soft corner of 
emotion 
lives 
the fireflies of expectations with -  
new potential - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Artist Diane Millsap

UNDEFINED PAIN - -

either the thorn was pricked ;
or willingly, I've invited 
the pain of your 
love, in this 
juncture 
I've
no explanation, just life is - - 
floating on unknown
flow of passion, 
do not ask 
what I 
found, and what is lost, let it 
exist in the offscreen,
some emotions 
have no 
enumeration, that's a matter 
of feeling, if possible
then feel it, the 
equation
of the
breath will explain you, the - 
depth of inner affinity, 
some abutment
haven't 
the speech, eyes were said
silently a lot, and heart 
felt too much, that 
language of 
exchange 
hadn't
any alphabets, but crossed
all boundaries and 
influenced the 
life with 
profoundly !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
paintings by Parastoo Ganjei
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THE INNER GLARE - -

tonight, let me to feel the sensation -
of dripping elixir which flows 
from your mystic eyes,
let me to realize 
the beauty
of 
Sufism which is existed in your heart, 
do not make my love so cursory,  
it's rooted in the abyssal 
depth of soul, tonight 
life desires a 
rare 
philosopher's stone in your breath - -
that persona could get the 
glare of fire bath !
tonight, life
wants 
a boon of inner illumination with the - 
multi-dimensional beauty - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by r.ebel

DESPITE WISHING - -

just now opened the eyelids, still - 
your reflection is in the depth
of vision, tho' mist is 
merged in the 
environs,
the 
delicate rays of dawn is touching  
to the chest of vale, again 
the buds of emotion 
willing to diffuse 
the beauty
of -
inner bloom, in the remote, near -
the horizon, some colored
clouds caped on the 
mountains, still 
your affinity 
enfolded 
my 
nomadic soul, despite wishing I'm 
unable to fly !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Sally Vidalin

THE FRAGRANT INTIMACY - -

on that nook, the delicate moonlight
has left over some breathing 
dream, still in my heart 
the fragrance of 
you love 
is existed, on the blooming cluster -
of emotion, still your sensitive 
touch creates talismanic 
vibration, on those 
soft moments
life is 
looking for the intimate amour, you 
believe it or not, but it's certain,
that you've been fused 
in my body and 
soul alike 
the - -
sozzled realization of the wild bloom.

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
mysterious alley

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
mystic-blue-julie-pflanzer

OUT OF THE SELF - CIRCLE - -

whenever, tried to come out of books,
all the philosophies are appeared 
very imaginary, there's a 
big difference amid
the reality and 
dream,
ever, try to touch the depth of feeling,
you'll understand, the meaning 
of life, everybody lives 
in self created
fire circle,
for a 
moment, sometimes try to cross the- 
blazing arrogance, I'm sure,
you'll get the real bliss 
of heart, unlimited
desires have
allured to 
me, but do not know why, life has - -
chosen only your love - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by nik helbig

MISSING ADDRESS - -

intense yearning for expression,
remained as usual in the 
inner heart, when -
ever that 
eyes 
peeked to me, couldn't get the - 
senses for some moments, 
life moved in the cipher 
of space, in that 
twilight 
persona became just alike wild
bloom, the quenchless 
passion wandered 
in the mystic 
grove !
moonlight flow searched whole
night, but couldn't find out 
my address - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by John-Williamson

DIAPHANOUS OUTLOOK - -

the agreement between us was 
transparent, visible across 
the cognition, do not 
know, how it 
became
hazy, or the treaty was nothing -
more than show off, often 
thinks the heart, why 
it's happened,
whenever
we love someone in superfluous
way, it's found, that person
betrays with multi 
angular way,
and that 
reality forces us for self analysis,
however, recurrent rebuff
makes the life more 
challenging in 
every step,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
  


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
glass-vases-hand-painted

THE SHADOW OF EYES - -

whenever, bright night searches 
the shadow of your eyes,
the moonlit flowers 
often forget
the -
address of fragrance, all colors 
suddenly fuse in each other, 
the reality becomes
just an identic 
dream,
in your love, heart contains the -
celestial beauty, on those
petals of wet feeling, 
life creates the 
poetry
of divine, where all the ego and
prides becomes just a 
meaningless 
aspect, 
the 
soul gets back the clue of real
bliss, then the heart
illuminates with
eternal 
aura,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
the-roses-in-basket-conte-charcoal-pencil-drawing

THE DEPTH OF DARKNESS - -

the pain which emerges from the 
depth of darkness, the love 
which goes along the 
infinite thirst,
it's so 
hard to forget the true love, tho' -
it's rare cognition to keep 
that affinity alive in 
the inner heart, 
do not 
buoy the realism of love in some 
velvety words, it never dies,
remains forever in the 
wind of blooming 
valleys, it 
floats 
with the immortal fragrance alike 
nomad soul - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging from darkness

THE ART OF BLOOMING - -

do not underestimate anyone, who 
knows, the mystery of inner 
adytum, when suddenly 
be awakened, all
prophecy 
become speechless whenever the 
destiny favors to an individual !
maybe, today someone 
is searching a 
space 
on the margin, nobody can predict
about tomorrow's highlight !
indeed everyone has 
hidden charisma,
just waits 
for unclouded sky, some light is - -
necessary for flowering - -

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
morning glory beauty

THE MISSING SOUL - -

had no rest throughout the ages, that 
familiar face wandered in the 
circle of unquenchable
desire, which is
self created, 
in the 
mist of emotional clouds, that person 
always remained missing soul, 
couldn't find out the real 
path of contentment,
remained alien
to himself,
time 
has left him in the crowd of forgotten -
faces, indeed, after sunset no 
body talked about the 
beauty of dawn's
first ray !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging from mist

THE TREASURE OF LOVE - -

somewhere beneath the amethyst 
sky, you've kissed me willingly 
or by mistake, analysis 
in this moment is 
meaningless,
but it's 
true
that whenever repressed feelings
get unexpected wings, life 
becomes the beauty
of natural gems, 
do not hide
the 
exaltation of heart, sometimes - - 
only the sky becomes a
complaisant, and 
that's the rare 
moment,
just 
keep that beauty in your heart as 
a treasure of love - - 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lillias blackie

DO NOT KNOW WHERE - -

Again heart searches desperately -
the missing blissful moment,
selfless smile, divine 
touch of your 
affinity, 
again emotion searches restlessly
the lost childhood, transparent
wing of strange butterfly,
the soft sunlight of 
winter evening,
some -
beautiful cognition, on the tip of - -
lotus petal sitting the mystic 
dragonfly, again life 
wants to chase 
behind the
flying 
migratory birds on the colored sky
line ! some bombax ceiba's
floating silky cotton -
pieces drags 
the feeling
do not 
know where ? just persona floats 
toward the unknown 
down stream - -

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Tulips Pink Vase

THE SOUL OF AMPHORA - -

the soul of amphora remained 
thirsty, tho' the rain didn't 
deceit, fulfilled its 
promise in 
duly,
often it's happened, the desire
becomes bigger than
dream, from that 
restless point,
all the 
divagation begins, life chases 
the shadow of the illusive 
mirage, the life - 
size mirror 
even 
refuses to entertain, the image
looks strange ! the person 
searches a drop of 
bliss which 
can 
provide temporary relax even -
for a moment - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
soul of amphora 

ON THE EDGE - -

it's not possible to get in the life,- -
all desired, somewhat,
remains deficient,
flowers, aroma,
butterfly,
river,
valleys, cloud of mist, the warmth 
of breath, crease of velvet 
bed sheet reminds 
that you couldn't
sleep entire 
night,
the moon emerged and sank, on 
the edge of galaxy, you were 
very alone, looking the 
beneath of space,
the earth
looked just its primitive form, as -
ablaze ring - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
on the edge

THE FRAGILE CONSENT - -

I wish, my dreams will get wings,
amid the dawn and mystic
darkness, tho' there's
a night's distance,
however - 
your 
love has some concealed drops
of elixir, in every step, life 
gets back the hidden 
beauty of truth, 
something 
rare 
glaze is existed in your naivety - 
in the dense darkness, the
persona illuminated 
with amazing 
light 
of eyes, that's the realism of love,
even knowing that, the world 
is just like a colored 
bubble of some 
moments,
nevertheless, the heartbeat still - - 
waits for your fragile 
consent - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
flower-box

POETRY OF FRAGRANCE - -

do not keep me alive! in your 
dreamy thought, I'm the
floating nomad 
cloud, do 
not 
know where to rain with self -
desolation, barren land 
or blooming valley 
everything in 
my eyes
are 
similar, I'm the migratory bird,
do not know the safe 
haven, just flying
on the sky 
path, 
do not follow me, the world of
beauty is inhabited inner
you, just try to read 
the silence of 
mirror, I'm 
sure,
you'll forget me, alike the last 
o' clock dream, indeed 
nobody remains 
throughout 
the 
ages, promise was poetry of 
fragrance, gradually 
becomes
faded.

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Paintings by Alexei Antonov

DEPTH OF AFFECTION - -

in the chest of tonight, let it be, 
hidden some pain latent,
you touch me in a 
way that, the 
paused 
storm could get an exposed to 
rain, the thirst should 
quenched from 
the profound 
eyes,
the mysterious sterile emotion 
should get smoldering 
passion, in this 
sapphire 
beauty
of seclusion, let the flowers - - 
bloom of midnight, still 
in my breath some 
shakiness is
existed,
just wait for sometimes, in the 
wind still not mingled the 
wild fragrance, still 
in the heart, the 
poetry of 
love 
doesn't get depth of affection,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by a. eaton

NOT FAR AWAY THE ANCHOR POINT - -

 how's fear of thorns, when, the 
entire life traveled in the 
arid land, do not 
show me 
the 
broken mirror, my reflection - -
has the straight vision,
sometimes the 
lighthouse
too 
misguides the real address of 
shore, but flotation never
stops, approaching 
storm even 
couldn't
twist
the waves of mind, if there is 
a determination in your 
combative persona, 
everything is 
possible, 
just 
sailing should not stop - - - - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Jamie Williams Grossman