IN SEQUENCE - -

A pleasant morning, again on
the door, knocking with
some new possibility,
whether someone
kept, or not
the
bouquet of flowers on the - - -
threshold, but a fragrant
feeling should be in
life, the beauty
of nature
is unfathomable, just needed -
the track sampler, in every
twist, there's a lot of
mystery, even
that we
have
to smile, and that's a treaty or
the self-deception, we do
not care, just moving
forward - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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art by Marchella Piery

THAT'S MATTER OF FEELING - -

Let me emerge from the dreamy
waves, until now, in my
breath, your aroma
is inhabited,
let me
to feel the reality of your love - -
still I'm floating somewhere
above the milky way,
you're the desert
lily or the full
bloom
lotus, whatever, dewy emotions
are impatient to touch your
delicate heart, that's
something, the
precious
achievement of life, a matter of - -
experience - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

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ART by Marchella

THE ENDLESS VAGRANCY - -

An unquenchable thirst, or an
endless mirage, do not
know, where is
the end
of vagrancy, amid the earth -
and the sky as usual
remained the
profound
loneliness, tho' overnight the -
moon was awakened,
bunch of tuberose
spilled the
passionate aroma drop - drop,
it was neither any dream
nor a reality, but
someone
had touched the inner sense -
not knowing what to look
for, however that
was shadow
of your
love or optical illusion, do not
know, but I loved to flow
in that amazing
moment - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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Silent-Mystery art by lexy sundell

SILENT RHYTHM OF DEWDROP - -

On a whim, someone's transcendence
in silent life, created a bit of stir,
a refreshing realization,
makes the persona
meaningful !
that's
your love or just a momentary affection,
whatever is that sensation, but it
fills fresh colors in the stray
impulsiveness, whole
the environ looks
so beautiful,
alike
in last o'clock of night, the dew droplets
fall on the delicate petal of jasmine,
the hydrous emotion slowly
absorbs the fragrance
of your love, in
the depth of
soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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transcendence

THAT PERSON - -

The person was with me in entire
journey, but little bit moony,
that's happens often,
people shake
hands
but
heart remains indifferent, indeed -
it's not so easy to please
everybody, some -
where a gap
exists,
alike the season the color of face
changes easily, without any
intimation, however
in every step
we have
to smile, that's essence of life - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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art by Cheyenne, Wyoming,

BEYOND THE DARKNESS - -

It's true, that darkness is so dense,
even the self shadow wants
to hide, but somewhere
always, a ray of
hope exists,
the life
finds out the clue of destination tho'
it's covered in fog ! however
the inner eyes never
sleeps, and
that's
the center point of life, which calls -
from the depth of heart, in
the remote, when falls
twilight in the lap
of darkness,
the lamp
of deserted monastery suddenly - -
allures the lively dreams !
you love appears in
the wings of
fireflies,
all the prehistoric hieroglyphs look
alike illuminated love letters,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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beauty of darkness

THE MOMENTARY WETNESS - -

Too much obstinacy is not good,
a little flexibility is important
in life, with great difficulty,
we can get the loved
ones, that
was
a diamond or amethyst, we do -
not know, but the reflection
of love reminds the
value lifetime,
do not
desire, beyond the skyline, the - -
perfect munificent is the
matter of myth in
this world,
even
then, we believe in unpredictable
love of someone, alike the
uncalled evening rain
of hot summers !
momentary -
wetness,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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THE MOONLIT FLOATATION - -

An nomadic aroma between us - -
still existed, you can not
deny that, before
the deepening
of night,
do
not twist the face, so far the dark
path of life still remained a
lot, your beautiful
glimpse has
the
mystic allurement, everywhere - -
an amazing fascination
snatches away
the sense,
the
steps do not get the real surface -
the entire earth looks, alike
the floating moonlit
dream, on the
unknown
dale
of endless depth, the wingless fly !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Painting by David Lloyd Glover

IN THIS MOMENT - -

Simply let remain the random
emotion,  correction will
spoil the beauty of
heart, in this
loafing,
actually existed the fun of life,
do not draw the line of
restriction, the
blooms of
feeling
will lose the freshness earlier,
life is so short to get the
love impenetrably,
do not think
for the
next moment, just feel me in
your profound breath,
who knows the
charm of
spring
will be clement or not, just let
me to live in this moment
of fragrance - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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random emotion

BEFORE THE DAWN - -

Everything was as usual, flowers
fragrance and sapphire -
night, noctivagous
bird of dark,
midnight
dew !
nevertheless, do not know why - -
the moments were hollow !
exactly the same way,
when soul leaves
the body, the
life
searches the missing address of
your love, in the bank of
milky way, or in the
mystic aura of
full moon,
the
persona rises up towards the sky,
a grand dedication, perhaps
in hope to get your
glimpse before
the down !

* *

 - SHANTANU SANYAL 
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art by Christine Lafuente

THE INNER BEAUTY - -

Everything is beautiful in this world,
that's matter of feeling, in
every breath exists
your affection,
only
needed the heart of realization - - -
tho' nobody knows your
address, while
you've
been inhabited in the inner depth of
conscience, just in dormant
condition, only required
subjectivity, the
hydrous
feeling for the aggrieved heart, the -
pride, grandeur all are the
house of cards, in a
blink so called
empire of
desire will collapse, perhaps, we will
not even be aware !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by Janet Rogers

THE ABSTRACT FASCINATION - -

I was asleep or in a trance, I have
not heard anything, you believe
it or not,but you had
overlapped
upon
my existence, that's your love or -
kaleidoscopic scene, I haven't
any idea, but you've
carried me in
the world
of abstract beauty ! one such - - -
realization, where from,
the life never wants
to come back,
that's your,
depth of eyes or somewhere inside
the chest, there's really a cage !
it's difficult to get release,
from the labyrinth
of your
unequaled fascination or the fatal - -
trap - - I do not know !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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scattered feelings.jpg

ENDEAVOR AND DEFEAT - -

The chessboard of emotion
remained as usual
empty, the
trick
of your involvement in my
life, made me just an
innocent pawn !
endeavor
and
defeat existed in its place -
I know, but ever ask to
your soul, were
you deserve
to win ?
some question mark in the
life remain as unsolved
riddle, and from
that turning
point
the persona moves toward
the path of release - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art -by baugin lubin

THE EPHEMERAL BEAUTY - -

Some scattered aroma in the air -
some broken resonances
giving knock at the
door, at the
midnight,
as the
flowers are blooming somewhere
gradually - - and you're slowly
touching my breath, alike
in the summer, the
sandalwood
forests
have been awakened, in the far - -
away the mist of your love,
calling me with the
extreme passion,
do not know
what's
hidden in that evocation, on those
moment, the life forgets every -
thing including the earth's
charm or celestial
grandeur !
except your mysterious eyes the
entire cosmos just looks
a colorful bubble
ephemeral
beauty !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by barbara fox.jpg 2.jpg

MULTIPLE TWIST - -

A drop, which was broken from
my eyes, if it could get the
shadow of your eyelid,
perhaps, it would
not have
glass,
anyway, in your love this isn't -
the final destination, still
a long mysterious
journey is
calling
behind the dense fog, still, I'm
ready to go through the
burning path of
passion !
I do not know, your accuracy -
of dedication, however
once again life
wants to
keep
on bets himself ! whatever next,
will be seen further - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art - crytal beauty by barbara fox 1

BEYOND THE SHADOW - -

Do not touch my old wounds, that;
all the pains are slowly drying
away, do not look me
again with the
spirit of
compassion, now I have been - - -
learned to live in the wave
of troubles, indeed
the experience
makes a
person perfect, it's not necessary -
the expression of face is the
real reflection of heart,
many elusive faces,
I've seen in
my life, 
which were something differ inside
and just reverse in outer world,
it's not so easy to read
the inner book !
even whole
life, if you will remain attached to -
someone, I'm sure you can not
touch the depth of the
heart, indeed we
just play
our own created role with pseudo
beauty, now it's a matter of
destiny, who is much
more successful
in acting !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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art by barbara fox.jpg 1

AROMATIC SUMMARY - -

 I've often seen a dream, that -
every single face should
look just like a lotus
shrouded with
dew drops,
in the
winter morning emerging from
the foggy lake containing
divine beauty, every
smile should
reflect
with the opening of petals, - - -
forgetting all the fatigue
of life, an innovative
start with crystal
clear heart !
often
life recoups with new potential,
that's the path of survival,
an any case gleeful,
smiling in every
pain alike the
rose - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Waterlilies by Ann Mortimer

IN THE CORRIDOR - -

Do not know why, the beautiful
morning sometimes looks
alike the recluse
moment, tho'
everything
exist
around us, flowers, butterflies,
fragrance but do not know
why, sometimes life
looks very gloomy,
all vivid
color
consisting of each other and - -
makes saffrony environ !
however life want
as usual exit
from the
tunnel of apathy, a refreshing
realization is also need
of life, we can not
twist the face
of that
reality, in such thoughts let's - -
decorate flower again in
the corridor - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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art by mortimer
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HYDROUS FEELINGS - -

Do not make me, the first
published poetry, let
me simply in the
gloom of -
oblivion,
too
much desire will ruin the -
charm of your love
somewhere,
additional
aspire
often brings the life toward
the stump region, no
scope of new
leaves
tho'
everywhere is undulate - -
waves, moistened
realization but
no life !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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 art by Howard Scherer

ESOTERIC VISION - -

Yet exists, somewhere in my
chest, moistened feeling
for you, by the way
things have
been
changed, nevertheless, the -
life has its own priority,
the real worship
never shows
the - -
depth of faith, which remains
in the form of cryptic
inscription, often
appears in
depth
of eyes, sometimes like the
dew drops and many
times like the
floating
fog -
particles the persona looks - -
for the blue sky, just
analogous of
your
heart, pure and transparent !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
  

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Rose  by Catherine Klein

ON THE THRESHOLD - -

The desires were alike the flying
moths of last rain, a while
hovered on the canopy
of magnolia, later
moved
toward the light of death, maybe
that was so called a short
life but purposeful,
undefined
passion
is hidden in your love which do
not allow my soul, to get
release from the
terrestrial
body,
it often comes back after going
a little away, you're always
waiting with mysterious
look on the stairs
of threshold
as usual,
why I do not know, perhaps I do
not want to know !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



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Calla Lilies  by Ann Hoffpauir

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Shelley Waring WATERCOLOR

YOU'RE WAITING SOMEWHERE - -

 You're probably the same person,
who often thinks for me, tho'
it's difficult to guess,
what's going on
in your
heart, however, trust is important
in life too, believe it as a God,
otherwise it's stone, that's
a simple logic, the sky
is existed on the
pillars of
hope,
without that sense, everything is -
just like broken resonance,
a perception of zero,
which returns
from the
wilderness in form of strange - - -
voice ! life has various
stoppages, who
knows, in
which
secluded place you're waiting for
me - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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emotional touch

THAT'S SUFFICIENT - -

Neither yours nor mine, this - -
world is the night shelter
of migratory birds,
who knows
about
tomorrow, then why too much
sort of dilemma, everything
will remain here in its
place, do not try
to collect
more
than need, it's not possible to
bring all with soul except
the true love, on
that solitude
tour
nothing is required, that's the
desireless existence,
extreme path of
veneration,
not by
flowers, aromatic philosophies
are meaningless on that
stairs of conscience,
self awakening
is enough.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
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art by Lin, Ching-Che

THE REAL PATH - -

Alike a divine urn on the apex
of a shrine which reflects
in the first ray of
dawn your
love
becomes an intact blessing in
my life, in the crowd of
unending desires,
your hydrous
glance
fills the wilderness of heart - -
unexpectedly, unknown
pharos illuminates
the innermost
darkness,
the life
wants to follow the numinous
path of real humanity - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by artist Jacqueline Gnott

JUST FEEL THAT - -

Still something is remained in the
depth of my heart, just feel
the perception of dark,
forgotten lake
of lotus
blossom, in the center of remote
woodland near the ruined
monastery, still your
love resonant in
the silence of
sacred
beauty, in the moonlit wild flower -
grove, often in the mid night
an undefined fragrance
creates the tions
of celestial
aura !
still my breath floats far far away
in tiny particle of roseate mist !
it's true that you're still
deeply contained
in my soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art by samir mondal India.jpg 1

THE AMAZING INFATUATION - -

Body and mind when immersed in
that color of unseen beloved,
the whole world looks
alike dew drop
on the tip
of the
petal, very unstable, volatile, that -
person has amazing infatuation,
drags the soul from the
subastral body, with
very quietness,
even the
breath
doesn't know its speechless exit !
that passion has its own
undefined beauty, not
so easy to describe
in words !
that's
matter of self-affirmation, where - -
every particle looks sacred
and beautiful, be stone
or animate - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art samir-mondal.jpg

UNEXPECTED JUSTICE - -

Neither lenient earth nor the priggish
sky meeting there, only this
impression is based
on the fictional
world,
neither you'll be world champion nor
your philosophy will be immortal
after killing the innocent
human beings !
mass
outrage will one day destroy, your - -
so called path to the heaven,
indeed, heaven or hell
all are here, just
look your
role,
nobody will save, if overflow the - - -
pitcher of sin, real religion
is existed in the heart
of oppressed
human,
that pain filled scream will curse to -
your so called pious but
ensanguine
empire !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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Mist' by Hong Leung

THE NATURAL BLOOM - -

Values, prides, egos all will stay
here, evanescent life and
desires are endless,
do not keep my
love on
the
lips of carafe, let me stay, just -
connected to the ground,
the soil is my origin
and end, do not
decorate
me
in your expensive showcase - -
let me bloom in unleashing
nature, just feel me
in your inner
breath,
I'm
sure, you will never forget the -
real fragrance of pure
love - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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roses beauty

THE MILESTONE - -

Not knowing when knocked the
first ray of morning, the
terrace roses were
smiling  with
as usual
charm,
night has passed leaving some
sweet and sour mark, now
persona revealed
out from the
mist of
dream, everything has its own
importance, living or
glassy ! the tour
of life should
not stop,
no matter how many times, the
dreams have been broken,
at every stage exists
somewhat new
possibility,
sooner
or later the life can touch the - -
desired milestone - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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art of Nora Kasten

PROFOUND PASSION - -

An obsession, which moved me  
into the reality, the neurotic  
side of love, or the 
undefined 
affinity,
I do not know, but in that turning
point, life has grown more 
and more inner 
resistance,
infinite 
patience for pain, on that level - -
thorns and flowers would 
not be make any 
difference,
the body 
lays on  the crucifer and soul gets
the eternal discharge, the 
cosmos looks just
like a cipher  
floating
in the depths of space, undeterred 
alike water drops of breath,
before sinking prays 
to the invisible
entity - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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Art of Rikka Ayasaki