THE SPEECHLESS MIRROR - -

Some stagnant feelings are in
your lips, yet in the eyes,
some floating
shadows
of
dream unfolding the secret of
night, last night, you were
lost in another world,
there's still a
little
staggering in your walk, do not
know, who has stolen your
patience, you're looking
a little bit restless !
maybe it's the
hangover
or
you've been trapped in the - -
circle of love, and that's
the reason, you're
looking your
own
image with mysterious way, the
mirror is speechless in
this moment - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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A SWEET REALIZATION - -

A little, sweet realization that - 
you love me, more then
the dream, the life
becoming
more
beautiful, a feeling that you've
been included in the heart
throb, the persona
becoming more
seductive
more
conscious flyer, everywhere - -
an amazing intoxication is
becoming rampant !
do not know the
outcome
of this
obsession, the life is flowing on
the uncertain waves, who
knows? where is the
destination ?

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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THE ULTIMATE TRUTH - -

Immersed in a morning fog, often
I've seen you in the mystic
lotus pond, a soaked
feeling of inner
beauty,
you've enthralled with unleashing
laughter, sometimes, you
appear with amazing
beauty near the
skyline !
I've seen you in the transparent - -
blue sky, floating along the
moon aura, where
you're not
present,
indeed, the predominance makes
my life more meaningful, you're
profoundly inhabited in my
existence like the
ultimate truth.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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THE SUMMIT POINT - -

 In every reflection, I've seen you,
staying in my soul, how you'll
live apart, at every turn,
I've found your
existence,
it's
difficult to walk separately, you - -
believe it or not, you're within
me alike the breath, the
gynaeceum of
emotion
waits
only for you, it's now impossible to
remove yourself from me, when
love reaches to summit
point, the difference
amid two souls
becomes
the
undefined supreme veneration - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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THE RISING STEPS - -

Sometimes the sky is not so - -
generous, and sometimes
the earth becomes
devastating,
however,
the
life finds out, somehow the way
of survival, there should be
the strong desire to
live, nobody
can block
the
path of revival, hope is the only
greatest element of life,
without that every
thing is zero,
no matter,
that
the night is passed under the - -
open sky, perhaps, the
morning is more
beautiful then
before,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/ 
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HAVE A NICE DAY - -

Just now, perhaps, demolished
the castle of dreams, so
what, morale is still
existing, the
nature
has its own mysterious role not
so easy to understand the
foreshadow, what will
happen in next
moment,
do not know anyone, however -
continuous proceeding is
another name of 
life, so, do not 
look back
the passed moments, just now
day is began, still far away
is the caravansary - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

ONCOMING MOMENT - -

Some delicate glass jar on
the critical edge, and
the dream of night
end, breakage
is certain,
which
was lost, it is extravagant to
feel sorry for that, in
your eyes still
existing
some
beautiful blooming vale, in -
your viewpoint, still
billowing the
extensive
waves,
life's journey is just started, -
do not look back the
passed moment,
oncoming
moment
is the most beautiful, gladly
we've to include that
in our life - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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THE BEAUTIFUL TRAP - -

That turn had its own fascination,
ever, try to pass through that
entrancing point, since
centuries, people
have traveled,
even
knowing that, the vale is fatal but
the loving soul never afraid,
from king to marabout,
everybody has
to pass,
this is the temporal world, no one
can escape the indulgence
of Maya, if you want
to touch the
flowers,
then, you'll have to go through - -
the thorny path, there's not
the short cut, that's the
fun of life, playing
with threats,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

SOMEWHERE IN THE BACK - STAGE - -

 Neither complaint nor any
expectation, people
have their own
role to
play, life itself is the open -
stage, all the scenes
of back stage
were just
matter
of instantaneous intimacy,
exchange of feeling
or the formality,
remains in
secret
of the frippery or makeup,
same multi - angled
mirror, and some
frightened
images,
some familiar overhanging
shadows on the walls,
and, as usual the
staring silence,
again,
I've to search the missing -
link of real affinity, no
doubt in this
world
everybody is self centered
we aren't the exception,
it's different matter
that day by day
the life
learns art of sophistication.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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FROM THE DEPTH OF HEART - -

Someone was very close to me,
tonight, the moon, stars
were looked more
savory, more
magical !
tho' every night has its own - -
sapphire beauty, and
mysterious charm,
however,
tonight explained me the real -
meaning of life, some
dreams unseen
remained
sitting on the parapets, I have
found the apparent galaxy
in someone's eyes,
and felt the
vibrant
appearance of poetry, rising -
word by word from the
depth of heart !
tonight
blessed us with the undefined
romance - - beyond all the
imaginations - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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BE IN MY BREATH - -

Be in my breath, like the
immortal fragrance,
be in my soul
alike the
endless flow of true love,
neither hylic nor the
numinous, be in
my feelings
like a
soul in two bodies, the -
complete symmetry
of real beauty, be
in my heart,
like a
newly bloomed lotus with
countless petals ! be
in my nerves like
the holy
spirit.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE REALITY AND DRAMA - -

The excess possessiveness
isn't good, sometimes
it's hard to guess
the difference
between
reality
and drama, and a person -
becomes empty hand
when breaks the
talismanic
dream,
keep you love deep rooted,
there's isn't the lack of
storms in the life,
just keep
some
distance too, so there - - - -
shouldn't be the
pain of
separation - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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ACROSS THE DESERT - -

When all the avenues become
hostile, and all the familiar
faces ignore your
existence, the
inner
soul awakes on that moment, -
and life proceeds toward
the unexpected
challenge,
and
on that invisible evocation, the
life doesn't care, even the
well of death, this is
the beginning of
endeavor,
from
here, a person writes the lines
for self destiny, all the
prediction remain
under the
shroud,
and
the life crosses the inexorable
desert - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/


 

THE UNREACHABLE DREAM - -

Here is somewhere, the most -
probably my destination,
from far across the
valleys, do not
allure me, 
acquiring to you isn't everything
in life, some extinct faces of
morning fog, some
stretching echo
of affinity,
do not permit to chase you, my
existence is among the
game of destiny,
ever on
the top of skyline and sometime
flotation on the dust of
twilight ! do not
show me
unreachable dream, let me to -
remain attached to soil.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

IN YOUR SMILE - -

Again recreate the sky in a termless -
pavilion, if a star has broken
let it break, where is
possible the
eternity
bond, the feelings must be decorated
again, chariot of life never stops,
nobody is perfect in this
world, otherwise
who will
imagine the existence of god, in your
smile, existed some amazing
appeals, ever look
yourself, in the
mirror
of the heart, you'll find the meaning of
life, the whole world will be in
your possession - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

WE DO NOT KNOW - -

 Do not call me, so, deeply in
your overwhelmed note,
moment to moment,
I'm losing
my
existence, in your desire - - -
water - land - sky, every
thing has gone
away, even
I've
been separated from myself,
in an amazing emptiness,
you're going to take
me, or some
unasked
storm
is paused in somewhere, - -
the life is flowing away
with the unknown
waves !
far far away, there is not any
trace of edge, only waves
and waves, is it your
love or the
signal
of great cataclysm, perhaps
we do not know - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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LIKE THE CAMPHOR - -

In trying to get a lot, many times
a person remains tete-a-tete,
very lonely, indeed, all
are the partner of
spring,
nobody looks back the autumn,
the life waits on the atrial,
alike the sunlight of
ending winter,
a small
console or some delicate pages
of emotion existed with the
dried rose, then the
old memories
become
the vapor drops on the surface -
of affinity, everything here
is evanescent, eternal
relationship is
the only
hypothetical belief, nevertheless,
despite of knowing everything,
the heart desires your
love with fullness.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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LOST IN THE FOG - -

Some sensitive moments amid - -
us, some soaked mimosa
leaves in the midnight
dew, quavering
of whisper
and
moon sliding slowly in the smoky
clouds, the innermost thrill
and intimate touch,
just speechless
existence,
your
inclined face or emerging beauty
of black and white, that's
your love or the
glimpse of
live art !
you're close enough, but the earth
has gone far behind, dissolved
in the fog - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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OUT OF THE FOUR WALLS - -

Do not ask the demeanour of
the world, keeping inside
the cage and talking
about liberty !
do not
listen them my friend, they'll -
destroy your persona,
the lost wings are
eager to
emerge, several landmarks
are waiting for you just
open the door -
latch, the
new morning is knocking the
door, there's a new life;
out of the four walls,
just ever come
out from
the autism world, the life is so
beautiful - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE SMOLDERING MOMENTS - -

The thirst endless ; a flight beyond -
the skyline, you're waiting
somewhere in the
twilight; holding
some
bunch of tuberose, such as; in the
desert; the dead river rose
again, your affinity
brings the
life
towards the sandalwood forest, the
emotion turns alike the holy
pantheon, persona
burns slowly
alike the
benzyl,
the steps are proceeding toward the
altar; it's the supreme moment
of veneration; beyond
all man made
recognition,
a stasis
with eternal silence is appearing in -
the limit of vision; now I'm
laying before you; all
my arrogance
and the
conceit, you've to judge this moment.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

 

IN ANOTHER WORLD - -

In this elusive night; everything looks
talismanic, bathed in moonlight
the mysterious valleys !
the amazing
silence;
drenched in dew the poplar trees - -
sleeping village in the foothills,
the wild fragrance of
nocturnal
bloom; the nervous sigh, rhythmical
chirping sound of cricket and
unexpectedly; nestling in
the chest, gradually
two different
souls - -
have been involved in one another -
with fathomless depths, slowly
the life is proceeding toward
the undefined serenity,
neither earth; nor
the mazarine
awning !
a feeling of endless flotation on the
kaleidoscopic horizon, your
love towing away my
soul impatiently.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE FRAGRANT CIRCLE - -

That moment changed my world,
the moment you've accepted
my existence in your life,
thorny walkways 
gradually
became aisle of fragrance, every
thing seemed beautiful, such
as cursed stone gets
back the life,
your love
has taught me to live the life, with
vivacity, in each particle, I've
seen your face, this is
my blind devotion,
or culmination
of faith !
I do not know, in my eyes, except
you, there isn't anyone else's
face - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE LINES OF FOREHEAD - -

All forecasts were remained in
its place as usual kinda
complicated, not
easy to
avoid the invisible wallop, here,
only here, on this earth,
everyone has to
pay for an
act - -
good or bad, whatever you did,
everything is recorded in
the forehead of time,
heaven or hell
everything
is on
this soil, just need to identify - -
own reflection, the self
mirror never lies.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE JOURNEY - -

The path of life isn't so difficult,
yes, sometimes, we've to
face the despair, the
far - reaching train
has its own
different
compulsion, doesn't wait for - -
anyone, on either side of
the railway track,
you know
every -
thing was as usual in its place,
flying kingfisher or the half
raised old stub ! the
floating hyacinth
or the smell
of wild
bloom, they do not care for - -
anyone, now it's depend
on an individual that
how much he is
mingled in
crowd,
in fact, everybody has to travel
alone in this world, perhaps
that was a beautiful
turning point,
where
we met in unexpected way - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THAT'S WITHIN YOU - -

The beauty is inside your heart,
therefore, you're a good
person, and that
beauty
is eternal, which makes you - -
something different in the
crowd, waves of love
aren't limited in
the range !
of
course, in your emotion exists -
the real humanity and that's
the reason, you're
beyond all
the
philosophy, there's a glimpse of
divinity in your love, which
forces me to believe
on the god, tho'
I know, it's
hard
to accept the unseen deity's - - -
existence - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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THE PAUSED MOMENTS - -

The glamour of plumbaginous
evening, and infatuation
of your love, do not
know, when
the
night has fallen, in the intimacy,
everything was more
beautiful than
the  fiction,
as the
time was staying alike the dew
droplet on the tip of
jasmine petal,
a little
restless, a little enthusiasts to -
disperse ! my persona
has bloomed
after the
touch
of your profound eyes, the night
went away deeper and
deeper - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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SOMEWHERE FAR FAR AWAY - -

Somewhere far away, too far - -
from the deadly eyes of
pseudo faces, far
far away in
the
solitude of an extinct monastery,
except us there shouldn't
be anyone, you do
not say
anything, I'll be silent too, on - -
those moment, we've to
feel each other's
existence
in the
breaths, into the depth of soul, -
on the waves of life, in the
truth of death, the
realization
which
passes through the veins, the -
process of permeation
into each other,
just love
undefined, liberated from all the
temporal binding - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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THE PURE EMOTION - -

Some wonderful sparkles are in
your eyes, which inspires
the life to proceed,
maybe, you
do not
know, still in your words some -
stalk of tuberose are hidden,
you've seen the mirror,
or not, you're still
the beauty of
spring,
the reflection of your conscience
often illuminates the dark
corner of life, you're
still, the source
of inspiration,
just look
inside of your heart, you've the -
matchless beauty of pure
emotion - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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BEFORE THE EXPANSION OF DESERT - -

It's not necessary to wait for
a trailblazer, a clay lamp
is quite a lot to
swallow
the
darkness, there should be -
the desire to cross the
fire - path, just
chanting
the
rebellion lyrics isn't enough
to change the society,
the humanity
needs the
inner
renunciation, the emotion -
beyond all the man
made prophecies,
just simple
ethic
to read the pain of afflicted
vibrant soul, beyond
all the sectarian
feelings,
across the boundaries of all
human created shrines,
the life river calls
you to save
it from
the expansion of the desert.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE MIDDLE PATH - -

That moment, when I've trusted you,
at the same moment, perhaps,
the life became yours,
the fragrance of
your love
infiltrated in a way, that I forgot the - -
whole world in the same
instant, your love
has wiped
out the
conflict between the atheist and theist,
now life has been learned to walk
on tightrope, indeed, in love,
we can reach to the
immeasurable
heights,
this path brings to an individual toward
the completeness of persona,
toward the celestial
beauty of real
humanity.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

INNER EYES - -

Those pseudo-covered faces 
slipped away at last and 
camouflage talent 
became vain,
indeed 
the realism collects its price - - 
sometimes the predator 
becomes the prey,
that's the rule
of nature,
you believe it or not, the silent
call of an oppressed soul 
chases throughout 
the ages, and 
invisibly it 
gives 
the awaited chastisment, it's - -
not so easy to hide from
inner eyes - - 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE TRACK CONNOISSEUR - -

Some fiction haven't title, they 
are just self emerging 
water hyacinth,
unwanted,
but 
keep their existence on the - -
surface, indeed the path
of survival always 
remains in 
front of
us, just require an endeavour 
spirit, your incomplete 
co- existence 
couldn't 
change my focus, any way - - 
recoup after fall is the 
another name of 
life, there are 
several 
good friends in the world, just
need a track connoisseur !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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THE PERFORMERS - -

The season has wingless flight,
never waits for anybody,
alike the diaspora
birds never
makes
the permanent shelter, we are
all the signed performer of
destiny, on the giddy
stage of world
performing
the role
of our share ! sometimes solo -
and sometime the chorus
presentation, and
no doubt
several times in the backstage,
alone searching the path
of highlighted mile -
stone, in
in every condition we have to -
proceed toward the unseen
destination - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE ETERNAL ILLUMINATION - -

The realization that you are -  
very close to my heart,
perhaps, this is 
the biggest 
gain in 
life, in the journey of life, there 
wasn't lack of friends, but 
you've changed my 
day and night 
with new 
definition, now the whole sky -
is in my arms, somewhere
beyond the milky way,
there's a world of 
firefly, where 
existed
the beautiful dreamland of - - -
our love, somewhere 
among the eternal 
illumination !

* *

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Angel's Flight~Celestial Skyscape Oil Painting by Marina Petro

ON THE EDGE OF EYE - -

At the end of every night, just 
before the fall of night -
bloom, on the 
edges of 
eyes, I 
feel some fragrant realization 
of your undefined love,
alike an unseen 
ointment 
heals
the wound, a beatific smile - -
emerges on the face, 
and  moment to 
moment
the 
life feels undreamed relief, the
persona floats near the 
colorful horizon !
the morning
looks 
more beautiful, overflowed by 
fresh consciousness !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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