HARD TO SAY - -

Is it possible to get rid from the
past, perhaps not, it chases
as the predator entire
life ! and we try
to confuse
it, the
question remains in its place -
is it possible to get over
from those deadly
blow, hard
to say,
however, the vision of survival
never blurred, in every step,
the wounded life tries
to recover, that's
an invisible
force
or the voice of conscience, we
do not know, but in every
twist someone exists,
abstract or shape
does not
matter,
the sinking persona emerges -
with new possibilities !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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hidden beauty 1

EVERY NIGHT HAS A MORNING - -

Maybe, that person has some own -
compulsions, in this world
nobody is free from
the reflection of
low moods,
indeed
that's the result of desire to get more,
and it snatches the smile from
our face, the persona
becomes hollow,
when the
dream breaks with multi pieces, the -
self image looks little bit obscure,
and we blame to the mirror,
but that's not the way
of survival, every
night has
definitely, the morning with unknown
potentials - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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THE UNKNOWN VALE - -

Rising up slowly the thin clouds of -
fog, the familiar vale looks
more mysterious, the
rosy winter again
touching the
soul or
in your emotion, again embellished
some dream unseen ! the wild
rose again blooming with
queasiness, some
unsaid novelette
wants to
say the secret of cosy night, still in -
the breath existed some tipsy
fragrance, do not know,
who was that
person ?
last night, someone has separated
the persona from me, and
overshadowed by an
unknown affinity,
I hadn't any
way on
those moment of infatuation, just - -
flowing and flowing with the
strange waves, toward
the unknown mile
stone !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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fogy emotion

THE MOMENT OF VOTIVE - -

Let me stay, somewhere, out of -
sight, except your love in
this world, there's
nothing to
desire,
in your lips' edge again blooming
some delicate roses, do not
know, either tonight is
an unseen killer,
or the last
o'clock
will be the moment of centuries' -
votive ! a sweet venom or
the bitter nectar is
your affinity,
every
time life gets back the blessings
to recover from all suffering !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art by lee j nixon

THE SPARK - -

A spark, which was inside me,
never extinguished, it's
different matter that
you haven't
feel that !
an eternal thirst was my love,
but remained beneath
the realism of the
primitives'
desert,
waited, throughout life for a -
glance of nomadic cloud
of monsoonal feeling,
the destiny was
eluded as
usual,
the sigh never altered in the
pleasant realization,
however, the
evergreen
aspire
existed in my body and soul,
and that trust does not
let me to wither !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
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art by Fabian Perez

THE FACE OF SPRING - -

There was a pin drop silence in
all directions, just after the
chortle of destiny, the
storm passed,
as usual
in its
devastating way, but life never
stops, eyes never leaves
the habit of dreaming,
on those helter -
skelter
moments, your love walks with
me alike the unseen
aide-de-camp
of bled -
night, the agreement between
dark and light is perhaps,
everlasting ! the
morning
knocks
the doors with unconditional - -
way, in the desolate
gardens, there's
some activity
of the
migratory butterflies, probably -
pollens are eager to spill
from the wild bloom !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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The Face of Spring

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eyes

DESTINATION POINT - -

Despite wishing to go away from -
the delusive world, we can
not go too far, indeed,
an unseen chord
always existed
amid us !
even knowing it that, at the edge
of your love inhabited several
fatal parasitic mistletoe,
however the desire
of heart
doesn't care the predictions, that
trap has its own fascination,
the entire world becomes
just an outsider
in a wink !
and life proceeds towards the - - -
mysterious land of your love,
covered in the amazing
fog, do not know the
destination -
point - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  



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mistical beauty

THE ETERNAL FLOW - -

My breath is still alive, yet in -
thy heart, manned the
world of love, the
endless ups
and
downs, miles long loneliness
and sometimes babel
full life, in every
blur twist
the
harmony never failed, that's
the way of survival or
just compromise,
whatever is
that
ray of Consciousness, we - -
do not know, but it's true,
the journey toward
the dream
land
remains continue, as usual -
since the centuries the
eternal flow of life
flows with the
irrefragable
way !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Art  Karen Werner

IN THE VELVETY BLOOM - -

Aroma of sandalwood in the
extreme summer break
or a touch of winter's
sunlight, or the
feeling of
jasminum sambac, blooming
in the velvety lawn, or
that's your love,
which desires
to grip
my persona in a way that the
entire world looks alike
a mysterious dream,
life walks on the
moonlit -
waves, amid the earth and - -
the sky remains only
warlock mist and
the unseen
syncope,
in your
infatuation the life forgets all
the blisters of sorrow
and pain - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Floral by Filomena de Andrade Booth

THE HIDDEN LIGHT BEAM - -

Somewhere in the overshadowed
path of galaxy, I've seen you,
as emerging from the
flow of light, with
a celestial
beauty !
on those fragrant moment, the life
seemed extremely significant,
your love has the endless
hidden light beam !
alike the night
of Diwali,
the difference between the earth - -
and sky becomes a matter
of riddle, the persona
wanders in the
mystic fog,
the hypnotized affection brings in
the elusive world of dream !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Contemporary-Art

DO NOT TELL ANYONE - -

The moon, the stars and the
floating pieces of clouds,
everything was in
its place, just
beautiful !
as long
as, you were with me, the life
was the gift of god, on
those blessed
moment
I've
lived the life more than fate !
moonlit vale, wild bloom,
heady scent, the
vow to stay
together,
for a lifetime, aspire to drown
into the eyes, the merger
of silent pulsation,
in each other's
persona,
further more than this, which
you've felt, some secret
which remained
buried in my
chest !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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painting by wang

THE UNDEFINED WAVE - -

A midnight dream or the reflection - 
of moon in the heart of lake,
senseless eyes or
that's your
longing
glance of unequaled beauty, again - 
an undefined wave is born
in the pulsation, it's
true that across
the dark
the mystery of life remains in the - - 
circle of mist, however the
time never waits for
anyone
let it be in its place, just untouched -
the life never stops in any twist,
sometimes, the verdict of
fate has to re-evaluate
its justice, the
morning
smiles once again with new potential.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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Chinese flower painting 6

IN THE BLOOMING CIRCLE - -

That feeling dewy, we had ever,
spent together, your aromatic
the long sigh, that until
today the life is
immersed
in the
scent of your bottomless love !
whether seasons are
changing or the
sky had
changed the color, but you were
always close to my heart,
does not matter it
that sometimes
you are
out of blooming circle of dream,
however, your silken wings
never stops to touch
the inner emotion,
as usual.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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wet evening

THE DESIRE TO KNOW - -

Darkness of those brighten nights
still recalling, your involvement
in my life, alas, you can
understand the
love by
desolating himself, the coolness -
of those passionate, moonlit
nights, still remembers the
sweet combustion
beneath the
grove of
jasmine blossoms, alas, you can
recall the natter of  falling
dews on the surface
of dried leaves,
drop by
drop the wet feelings which were
touched the soul,  speechless
those moment said a
lot, do not know,
are they
still alive in your heart or like the
flowers of last o'clock fallen
down, have the great
desire to know,
is in your
heart, still existed the aromatic - -
craze  ! !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by helen illichova

THE MYSTERIOUS TWIST - -

That twist, still reminds the -
interval between the
spring and
autumn,
however, not so easy to - -
change the destiny !
dream or reality
whatever
was
your accompany, but we've
lived it completely, that
pleasure has its
own charm
and
undefined beauty, difficult to
express in words, that's
matter of feeling, a
lively poem
written
by the inner depth beyond - -
the eternal realization,
just journey toward
the world of
divinity !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



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Kathy Los-Rathburn, Watercolors
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THE SPEECHLESS MOMENT - -

Many times in life, we become
speechless and silent,
looking into the
void, tho'
that's
not a phenomenal matter but -
it happens, as we just
search something
missing link
within
ourselves ! and sometimes, it
seems, we've got plenty
beyond imagination,
and sometimes
it seems
that we
are thirsty over the centuries !
is it a peculiar solicitude
or we want more
than required,
do not
know exactly what's that the - -
perception even knowing
that, we love to each
other in abysmal
way, yet
somehow exists the loneliness
in the life - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 
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wet feeling

IN EACH OTHER'S BREATH - -

Whenever, we awaken from the
deep sleep of each other's
emotion, a fresh feeling
was before us, far
away from the
narrow
lanes of the world, we've been -
searched the safe haven
in each other's heart,
whenever, the
life became
a little
bit tiresome, a little bit halted, on
those gloomy moments, we've
decorated the colorful
dreams, in each
other's
cumbersome eyes, believe it or -
not, often, the silence of love
brings us in the depth of
eternal peace, from
there, the souls
do not
want to return on the surface - - !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
  

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vivid emotion

THE FRAGRANT REALIZATION - -

In the wind, there's a wet soil's
smell, perhaps somewhere
it's raining, an aqueous
realization is in the
body and
soul !
some fine pieces of colorful - -
dream are floating on
the skyline, the
twilight has
its own
beauty, tonight has determined
in name of your love, the
tuberoses have
hidden the
secret
of fragrance, so wait a while, - -
still cimmerian is not so
deep - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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Kerstin-Nieto-Madrid-Landscapes-Plains-Plants-Flowers-Modern-Age-Abstract-Art

THE UNDEFINED TREATY - -

Excuses couldn't come to work,
that person remained just
too alone after straggle,
the hidden pain
existed even
in smile,
had expected to see again, no
doubt there was a ray of
hope in her eyes,
indeed at
one
stroke,it's not so easy to break
the bond of breath, alike
the broken leaf of
autumn, the
soul was
flown
in the zero, miles and miles there
was an endless silence !
however, due to the
clouds, the moon
never betrays
to night,
that's an undefined agreement - -
amid the darkness and
light.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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painting by artist Filomena Booth 1

YOUR EXISTENCE IN MY LIFE - -

All curtains gone up itself, the -
secrets of face uncovered,
tho' all flowers were
little withered
but the
dim fragrance of your love was
capped in my persona, it's
difficult to bear in the
mind, the
faces
which met in the journey of life,
some were lost in the back
of sliding screen, and
some remained
just waiting
on the
platform, the time has been ran
on the unseen track as
usual, the swarm
of multi color
butterflies
have
been floated above the skyline !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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painting by artist Filomena Booth

BEAUTIFUL BUT DEADLY TOO - -

You've trust on me or not, that's
matter of your heart, even
after spending the
whole life a
person
sometimes, remains as usual -
the stranger, just sleeping
near the exhausted
body and looking
the dream
of someone else, the hybridity - -
is the natural phenomena,
do not say me, in this
precious moment,
the reality
of inner emotion, sometimes in
life, we have to ignore the
truth, for reducing
the bitterness,
just keep
the loyalty or the betrayal in the
heart, alike the secret of blind
valley immersed in dense
fog, which looks very
beautiful from far
away, but too
deadly !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Pink-Camellia-Flower-Watercolor-Paintings

THE DREAM WALKER OF MIDNIGHT - -

I know your tediousness, indeed
too much closeness reveals
all the secrets, which
were buried
beneath
the
mystic darkness, sometimes the
mirror looks too much stranger,
because, it denudes the
pseudo layers from
our face, and
reality
pinches painfully to the soul, the
mask falls down, black spots
are emerged in way
that we avoid
to see the
own
image ! everyone is here, really
a follower of escapist, tho'
we never unfold the
kiddle of heart,
and feel
proud
as the dream walker of midnight.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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mysterious-man

UNDEFINED BLISS - -

Again that same night, little bit -
mystical, floating in the fog,
your eyes are a little
scared, seeking
my shadow
in the
dark, tho' so long, I've been lost
in your conscience, perhaps
this thing, you may
not know, but
our souls
have
been proved the ordeal, the sky
was silent and the earth
was stable for a
while, when
our life
have crossed all the ecumenical
hurdles, and entered in the
mist of celestial
beauty !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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abstract-modern-red-tulips-watercolor-ginette-callaway

SOMEWHERE IN REMOTE - -

Nothing is wrong in this perception
that, everybody wants some
options in the life, that's
the real instinct
for survival,
what's
wrong, if someone desires a travel
companion, some reasons for
smile, a medium to
re - weave the
dream,
shouldn't surprise in that realization,
the bond for throughout the ages
is found only in the poetry
of romance ! other -
wise it's not
so easy
to walk on the path of unknown - - -
destination with rising
smoke !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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THE ETERNAL FLOW - -

The world has its own compulsions,
do not care that, it's heard
that in love, a person
sacrificed the
entire
cosmos, ocean, earth, sky ! eternal
that feeling has neither any
origin nor the end, an
unseen flow of
extreme
bliss
adds two souls in a way that even - -
the supernal power has to think
before the split, a beautiful
realization which
brings the
person
toward the real feeling of humanity -
the immortal point where all
the faith, logic, belief
get the satiety !
the salvation
from the
elusive desires, where life gets the
completeness - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
 
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painting by artist parastoo ganjei

THE AURA OF BLISS - -

On the surface of heart, still falling
the dewdrops of your love, the
ray of expect is still brighten
in your vision, again
persona wants
to scatter
alike
the starlight celebration in the - - -
moonless night, do not
know why, you've
included my
breath in
your
soul, it's so difficult now to survive
without your presence in the
flow of pulsation ! again
emerging the missing
aura of bliss,
again
you're snatching away sense and -
consciousness slowly - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



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art by parastoo ganjei

FLOWING INTO THE NERVES - -

Some pieces of white clouds in
the glaucous sky, in the
wings of butterflies,
the colorful
poems
are emerging with new dreams
or you're somewhere in my
life, touching with
unseen but
beautiful
stir !
a strange freshness is in the - -
anonymous bloom, that
inner world is slowly
smelling with
undefined
aroma,
or you've been included in my
life, alike the divine sense
of long veneration,
gets the final
blessing !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




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hydrous feeling

THE RETURN OF SPRING - -

 Looked back again and again, that
person was the last moments
of spring or something
else, in the last
bloom too
existed
the unknown gravitation, even in - -
the wind of change, the scent
immortal, remained alive,
looked many time
the golden
framed
mirror, but couldn't get the reflection
which was once in the life, the
everlasting wait never
allowed throughout
the ages for
transient
sleep !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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