Tuesday 31 March 2015

IDENTITY CRISIS - -

In fact very few people recognize 
the beauty of the heart, the  
external appearance
plays the role of 
mirage 
and we float on the artificial sky - 
indeed, somewhere, many 
people are victim of 
paper flowers, 
entire 
life they search the fragrance of 
bougainvillea, tho' the reality
exists inside the sanctum
of inner heart, identity 
crisis never 
allows 
to know the self introduction - - -
and that's reason the 
loneliness chases
the persona 
far over,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Julia Patience WATERCOLOR and ink

Monday 30 March 2015

IT'S NOT NECESSARY - -

As much as, a person wants to be 
grand as the sky, somewhere 
the heart's narrow lane 
retains, indeed 
it's not 
necessary every smile has the - -
genuine inner fragrance, 
sometimes the outer
beauty becomes
fatal, without 
any sign 
it slays inside and we remain just
unnoticed, when wound 
emerges with painful
realization it's too
late by then,
these all are the lesson for the life,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
Untit-abstract-moon-mist
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OFTEN I THINK - -

In this way, you'll meet me, in the
journey of life, that feeling 
often electrifies me, 
something is 
in your 
persona which brings the dried - -
river toward the rain forest, 
charred emotion gets
rebounding feeling
of perpetual 
green ! 
an undefined beauty is reflected in
your love, and that realization 
often makes me complete
speechless - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Friday 27 March 2015

ON THE ZENITH OF VENERATION - -

This journey is everlasting, union
of two soul, centuries - long,
step further after proper
thinking, it's difficult
to look back,
unseen
trap, never gives time for pull up !
a little innocence makes
pain of lifetime, tho'
in this path of
fire rain
a person becomes the red gold -
but rare reach to zenith
point of ecstasy !
indeed, when
the love
passes across soul it transmutes
everything in form of divine
beauty, immaculate
transparency of
inmost - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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Wednesday 25 March 2015

THE MONASTIC INSTINCT - -

I know, there wasn't any never -
ending pact between us,
and its not necessary
too, once you've
declared the
latent
desire of the heart, that you'll be
in my existence for ever
alike the breath,
often, I think,
is it
possible, maybe not, promise of
infinite love, often brings my
feeling towards, the
monastic instinct,
your love
wants
to take me away from the earth !
often, I find myself in some
unknown space, a little
bit enchanted in
your deep
love !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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ON THE ROSY GATE - -

Some pent - up emotion, evening
smoke and, slowly you've said
goodbye, far over there
was a strange
standstill,
deserted street repeatedly called
the hawker of dreams, just
looked the moonless
night, it couldn't
sleep a
moment, the life felt the pain of - -
losing first time, indeed, the
person realizes the
value of affinity
after losing
it, but alas ! it's so difficult to collect
all scattered peerless moment,
an unseen hollowness
gradually becomes
the part of
life, but we haven't other option - -
other than the compromise
with dream dealers !
that's the life.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Tuesday 24 March 2015

EXCEPT THE LOVE - -

The entire city is against me, but
I know, there's certainly a
safe haven in your
heart, now
who's
afraid from the venom dipped - -
arrow, the society has its
own decretal, let them
to do their duty,
I've been
lost
in your life-long eyes, let them to
clinch my liberated soul,
I'm free from all the
man made
ethics,
I'm free from all the imposture of
artificial world, in my world,
there's nothing
except the
love,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Sunday 22 March 2015

THE SKYLIGHT - -

Like that, let it be dilated the
gleam of eyes, in the
journey of life, the
darkness
isn't
so less, in my voice, how - -
much is the depth of
affinity, tho' I
haven't
any
idea, but it touches to your - -
heart, that's my faith,
four play or
loyalty's
test
always arranged by time - -
do not ask me, the
definition of fire
bath, it's
not
so easy, to reach the inner
edge of pure ecstasy.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Saturday 21 March 2015

THE MYSTIC PHIAL - -

Around the bush eyes are
wandering, steps also
staggering ! what's
the hangover
creating
the mystical ambience, the
night had its own tale
of darkness, in
many things
one - -
does not have control, no -
other option remains
in hands then
we have
to leave everything in trust
of destiny ! believe me
the light is certainly
existed after
the - -
profound darkness, that's
the first ray of sun or
invisible touch of
your love,
hard to
say - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Friday 20 March 2015

DESERTED PATH - -

Remained sequestered throughout
the ages, who has rejected
the true love, everything
can be made
available
in this
world except the selfless affinity, that
person couldn't sleep entire life
after breaking up the dream
of innocence, it often
happens, the
memory
of the last o'clock, exists in the depth
of chest, the silence of groan
chases us entire life,
we repeatedly
look back
but path
remains as usual desolated, dipped -
into the mirage - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Wednesday 18 March 2015

YOU'RE STILL BEAUTIFUL - -

Some sweet memories, some
fresh tiff, some mysterious
smile, some common
pains, that's the
beauty of
life,
the silent mirror existed in its -
place since many decades,
however, reflections
know all the
secrets,
you're the same, where's the
change in me, everything
is as usual, just a few
folds are emerged
in the face, but
nothing
is changed in the heart, it still
beats for you, you're still
so beautiful in my
eyes, alike the
fresh
bloomed rose in the mist of -
winter morning !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Sunday 15 March 2015

UPSTREAM OF LIFE - -

Those were your compulsions, or
something else, I do not
know, but I'm
grateful to
you, for
bringing the life on the beautiful - -
twist, indeed, sometimes we
have to move forward
in the unknown
paths !
just through random way, actually
nobody knows in this world,
the correct address of
destination, just
flowing
with
the time, toward the upstream of
life - -
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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THE GAME OF LIVELY FLAME - -

Neither sky nor the land, the
endless an empire of
emptiness and
the voice
resonating in the fog, that's -
the soul of immortal
love or I'm living
with broken
dream !
the mysterious midnight and
fragrant chest, are you
included to the
utmost in
my conscience or the life is -
playing with lively flame,
do not know, where
is the origin
point and
where's exists the finishing - -
line, in your love, I've
been forgot self
existence,
just floating on invisible flow !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Linda Kemp painting

THE BUSINESS OF MASKERS - -

In this moment, there's nothing
true than our existence
as the man and
woman, all
the
speculation when fail, the real
religion rises with new
definitions, those
stories have
no origin
just
magical revelation to exploit - -
the innocent, between
the sin and virtue
the suffocation
of breath,
and
mastermind's hilarity, that's all
the doxy trap, something
inside and out exists
under shroud !
all is the
game
of survival where the small fish
eaten by large, since the
creation, in the name
of unseen deity
everything
is fair 
in this world, the business of - -
maskers goes on - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

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Painting by Lee Rawn

Friday 13 March 2015

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sweet touch.jpg

THE DEPTH OF SOUL - -

A voice from afar, at midnight,
alike the fellow traveler of
tramp fragrance, the
love, which
moves
in its way, crossing to all the
men made boundaries,
beyond physical
appearances
realism of
true
love, exists somewhere amid
the body and soul, that
eternal realization
has the infinite
redolent
feel,
have you felt that ever, if not
then, you haven't live
the life with inner
bliss, just
floated
on the flow of time in vain - -
the extreme ecstasy
remains in the
depth of
souls,
beyond all feature, colors or
men created ethical
labyrinth !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

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painting by kay smith .jpg 1

Wednesday 11 March 2015

MOIST DREAMS - -

You're still in mist, tho' the
weather has been
changed the
sides !
anyway, it's not too late -
still, some dreams
are eager to
spread
the wings, in your heart
some emotions are
deranged to
touch
the moist edge, do not -
hide the truth of life,
everybody
needs
a companion, the path of
life isn't so easy, in
every turn, an
intimate
friend
is required with smiling - -
face - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by kay smith .jpg

THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT - -

The labyrinthine stirs of life, and
unexpected meeting with
you, certainly makes
some expressive
beauty, a little
bit covert
and
slightly fenceless ! some shaky
emotions, some paused
steps, the persona
becomes a little
bit moony,
the
life searches the lost paradise -
somewhere in the depth
of your eyes, the
game of sink
and
emergence goes on throughout
the night, there wasn't trace
of sleep, far away - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 

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painting by Carol Engles

Monday 9 March 2015

THE MOMENTARY HAVEN - -

Nobody in this world is timeless
companion, all the strategy
of delicate threads
existed on a
wink !
the moving mirror and visual - - 
changes rapidly on the
swirling stage, in the
crowd of masker,
very hard to
know
your address, all the conclusion
remain hidden as usual
on the backstage,
among the
rising
and falling of curtains, the life - -
searches the momentary
haven, to share the
unsaid feelings,
silent
language of the heart floats on
surface of profound eyes.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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