NEW HOPES - -

Last o'clock, someone has -
muffled my body and
soul with the cool
breath as a
knock
of
monsoon, over the desolate
mountains, again some
gray clouds are
gathering
on the
skyline, life again looking - -
towards the green
dream, the warp
weft of dry
twigs
are weaving some new hope,
scorched moments have
again risen in your
blessed touch,
the life
looks more beautiful then - -
before !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of Barbara fox

THE ROSE OF AMOUR - -

The roses of amour are eternal, -
remains in the soul forever,
the somatic world is
nothing then the
momentary
flower,
if not today then tomorrow, it has
to fall, whatever you underline,
the definition of life, but
reality is just like
a dew drop
on the
tip of a shaky leaf, flickers on the
uncertainty, the beauty of
some moment, do
not snatch me
from my
persona, the desire to get more -
then need will make the
life miserable, some
unseen dreams
are still
in my eyes, simply just sit in front
of me with oceanic eye - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art of barbara fox

THE LEMONY DREAM - -

I know, you're waiting for me,
in the shadow of leafless
tree, like the shrinking
stream of summer,
you've still a
hope,
that's the unending way of the
familiar face, all were fellow
of springtime, I know,
you're still near
my heart,
tho' - -
rest is the tale of autumn, the
nudity of twigs, but believe
me the hidden shoots
have their own
beauty, if
not
today then tomorrow, the life
will touch the canopy, the
green dream is still
existed in your
eyes, 'cos
you
can not forget me, only misled
by the season for some
moment - -

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

THE ANTIDOTE - -

It wouldn't hurt more, the 
persona has been the
antidote, here, the
gust of time is
ineffective,
but
don't forget, there's also a
range of victimization,
today is your day,
take me as
you
wish, fetters free whether -
strength of lash, but
one thing is the
indelible
truth,
that you will not be able to
touch my soul, world
of heart is born
free, de facto,
you'll
return empty hands from -
the threshold, indeed
the winning of
hearts isn't
easy - -

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

THE EXIT POINT - -

In the labyrinth of emotion, the
life often wanders to find
the correct exit point,
indeed, we can't 
recognize
the
real path of internal bliss, just -
endless chasing toward
the elusive beauty,
actually we
do not
listen the voice of conscience,
and in return, we get the
unexpected darkness,
and empire of
sadness,
the real paradise exists in the -
pure heart, alas, we can
that understand !

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

THE SIDE FACE - -

The shadow of an hypothesis
or the realism of truth
I'm in front you,
that's your
vision,
I'm liberated from all pseudo -
shroud, it's vulgar or the
natural, let only the
conscience will
decide,
I'm in front you after losing all
narcissism, knelt down,
now it's depend on
you, will you
embrace,
or punish me, indeed nobody -
can claim the hundred
per cent purity in
this hylic
world,

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

SOMETIMES - -

Sometimes a stranger, sometimes
very close, life in every breath
is still beautiful, it's your
love or another
synonym
of life,
often the heart thinks, sometimes -
you're in my surrounding with
flavour of lemon flowers,
and sometimes
I'm very
alone
in deserted monastery, sometimes
evening becomes so charming,
tuberoses open the petals
before the nightfall,
in the obscure
light the
waiting
becomes miles long, sometimes - -
you're in my chest with
profound emotion !

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

THE BEAUTY OF NIGHT - -

The shadows of night, and an
unknown touch of soft
fragrance, do not
know, who's 
flowing
through my veins to soul, the
persona looks, as over -
lapping by someone,
an invisible
force
or an allurement of you love -
brings me, moment to
moment in the
world of
entrancing emotion, the life - -
feels the longer relief,
the inner vision
gets rest,
gradually, an extensive mirage
at last shrinks into a small
oasis of tranquil waves,
in my emotions you
dominate alike
the unseen
deity
of beautiful blooming valleys - -

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

MANY THANKS MY FRIEND - -

From afar, flute and the sound 
of waves are breaking the
wet silence, alike the
open phials of
savory
fragrance, you're enveloped in
my heart and mind, slowly
you're dominating my
soul, the persona
becoming
just
like the fragmented waves of -
edge, the realization of
perpetual peace,
the life boat
is again
emerging from upheaval of - -
vortex, gradually, the
clouds are sped
away, the
heart
is a little bit relaxed, you have
changed my life with new
expectations - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

FOR SOME MOMENT - -

Again the day is immersed in
the lap of night, again
you've touched
my soul
with
deep intimacy, the canopy of
sky again becoming the
gathering centre
of countless
stars !
let's go, again, traverse of the
space, you get lost in me
and, I'll also forget
all the wounds
of life,
let's go, again, somewhere in
the dreamy universe, for
a few moments the
life can get the
relief from
all the corporeal storm of the
world, maybe momentary
peace, which can
boost the
desire
to live, for a few more days - -

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

THE DIFFERENT GLAMOUR - -

Dream or an iceberg was their
affinity, often floating on
surface of emotion,
sometimes
very
close, and sometimes out of - 
reach, that illusion has
its own different
glamour, tho'
a person
gets
a pain of throughout the ages,
however, without love the
life becomes like
a odourless
flower,
anybody would not belong for -
the lifetime, that's the
eternal truth but for
the beautiful
short life,
there
must be a true partner of pure
heart - -

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

BEYOND ALL THE BLUES - -

Let's make sharing, just to make
the life more easier, open
the heart snarl, when
everything in
this
world is momentary then what's
the worry, come on dear, let's
make this moment just
memorable, some
flower pots
are
eager to disperse the fragrance !
let's once again, decorate the
gloomy evening, you're
still seductive,
you've
still the mantra of fascination - - -
the life still loves you with
a soul, life wants you
in every turn,
free from
all
the shadows of past, beyond all
the blues - -

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

ON THE FLORIST ALLEY - -

Perhaps, a compromise was
between the earth and
sky, it rained, whole
night, since wet
twilight, I've
waited
for you on the turn of florist - -
alley, I had to say a lot to
you, but you didn't
come, evening
passed in
its way,
the saturated darkness slowly
erased all the framework
of meeting, with the
sinking heart
I've caught
the last
tram, perhaps in some another
damp night we'll meet
again - -

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

THE SKYLIGHT - -

Some invisible skylight and spill
drops of your affinity, often
life is blessed with your
undefined love,
where
soul gets the relief from all the -
illusion of physical world,
a stage of opulence
with the inner
bliss,
and same time the beginning of -
renunciation, the precious
lifestyle suddenly
becomes a
matter
of falsification, question raises
itself from internal writhing
movements, then a
person follows
the path
of absolute truth, that's called - -
re-awakening of conscience,
the raise of all welfare's
emotion.

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

THE NOMADIC MOVE - -

Every morning has its own
importance, just need
a new outlook,
emerging
vale
again from the mist, slowly
life is recovering from
the dark shadows,
again I'm in
search
of new skylines, probably -
in your eyes also
rising some

new
potentials, the untouched
milestones have not
disappeared yet,
I'm still in
tour,
that's different matter that
I haven't any fixed
destination, just
a nomadic
move,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE EXISTING HOPE - -

Remained halted for long the
caravan of dreams, it's
different matter
that, you
were
not present there, indeed the
life hasn't the rights to
choose the desired
galaxy, certain
things have
their
own importance, we cannot -
get them before the
correct time, tho'
we can touch
and feel
them in dormant conscience,
the dream of awake eyes
or the closed eyelids,
whatever, it's
sign of
the existing hope in the life -

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

THE GLORY OF LOVE - -

Do not know, from where do you
bring the inner beauty, wildly,
ever, if you'll get time
do not forget to
teach me,
the
skill of blooming even between - - 
the steep cliffs, your echo,
day and night plays
with the bushy
streams,
the
life finds out the meaning of love !
you are the soul of nature,
you're the origin of
creation, the
entire
universe is lively because, you've
the art of human creation,
you're the sprouts'
sanctorum,
you're
not the only a woman rather be an
invisible divinity, you can control
the cycle of time, you're not
only paramour, rather
a great self -
evident,
you are the cynosure of civilization,
the glory of humankind.

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

 

AFTER FALLING FROM STALK - -

Concentrations of love will dilute -
itself along with time, that's
the indelible truth, your
so called the
unfathomable depths of love gives
me the new possibilities in
life, which is called
the desolate
desire,
however, a man shouldn't leave -
the dreaming, nobody in
the world remains
evergreen, the
flower
blooms but it has to fade, nothing
is new in this parable but
we've to think, that
how we can
leave
the beautiful fragrance even after
dismissal from stalk - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by craig kisok

THE ENDLESS JOURNEY - -

That endless path has no milestone,
only continuous march, toward
the unknown destination,
whether, it's the
shadow of
clouds
or the smouldering forest fire, the life
has to walk until the last breath,
someone is along with you
or not, does not matter
it, actually every
one has
to complete the predetermined tour - -
all the ointments of affinity are
evanescent, process of
give and take, the
realism of life
inhabited
beneath
the bitter truth, however, we have no
other option except the judgement
of destiny - -

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

DO NOT KNOW WHERE - -

You've touched again, the feelings
in a way, that there was an
endless silence in my
body and soul,
as evening
showers
make the entire night so pleasant !
a sweet whispering was in the
wind or your love becoming
slowly pain healer, it's
really hard to
identify,
like an aromatic invisible paste you
were wrapped the persona,
do not know, in which
talismanic world,
you've
brought me last night, everywhere -
I've found only the flowers and
flowers, and floating of the
clouds' filings - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by philip craig

THE DEBT REDEMPTION - -

Admitted, that the journey of life
isn't so simple, at every turn
there is dilapidated path,
unexpected rain
and storm,
however, the morale to proceed
never tired, where, in the
world, we can get
the desired
thing,
somewhere, tie-up is necessary
with the conditions of time,
in your affinity, I know
there isn't any
reduction,
but - -
before the time everybody is - -
helpless, again the destiny
has its own way of 
judgement,
nobody
can get relief in simple way, the
debt redemption is a very
difficult process - -

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

THE SHADOWS OF STARS - -

In the foreseeable, somewhere
under the shadows of stars,
the lost childhood, often
weaves the unseen
dreams, some
small
happiness, the innocent aspire
often says, why we became
big, isn't possible to
get back the
lovely
past, alas ! those moments can
resuscitate, again we can
recollect the rain drops
in our tiny palms,
again we
can run on the downhill behind
the butterfly, again rainbow
looks like a talismanic
bridge to touch
the cloud,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
 art by alisa wilcher

THE SERAPHIC LOVE - -

As in the intensive summer, in the
path of smouldering desert,
a wanderer gets the
shade of a
dense
tree, exact in same way your love
provides me the healer salve,
in the bottomless depth
of your eyes, the
life finds out
the real
effusion gate, the soul gets all the
rid from sorrow and pain, you
believe or not in your
face exists the
beauty of
unseen celestial aura, because in
your heart inhabited the world
of love, without any
discrimination,
the real
reflection of god beyond all cult - -
and clan, the uniform love
for all human being - -

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

THE CREATION - -

Do not know why, you're so plunged
in the world of freak, I'm before
you as usual, with body
and soul, and that
realism says
the life
is beautiful,do not stop the waves of
heart, emotions are born free,
let them release with
natural way, tho'
the path of
love
isn't so simple but to get something -
we've to lose a lot, that's a
reciprocal exchange,
whole creation
is made
on the same simple philosophy, the
swapping of sweet emotion - -

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

THE REAL FRIEND - -

The beauty of life is in sharing,
joy or sorrow, whatever,
that's reality of life,
a real friend
breaks
all the barriers and proves the
inner affinity, that undefined
realization is the sign
of true love, the
glamor of
body
where becomes lateral, and the
humanity overshadow all
corporeal desire,
from here
the
love goes toward the climax of
veneration, the meeting
point of two soul,
the infinite
treaty,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
  

FREEDOM - -

let me emerge from my failures,
don't trap me in the cocoon
of artificial dream, your
world has limited
lap, my look
do not
care
any resistance, I'm the connate
insurgent, in every era, my
soul calls the invocation
of freedom, do not
try to wrap me
with the
pseudo ethics which confuses - -
the persona, let me to free
from all gyp of man
made religion,
the pages
of history are dipped in blood, do
not show me the path of fib -
paradise, my deity exists
in the depth of wet
eyes - -

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

THE REALITY - -

As much as you want to - -
accumulate the hylic
comforts, the
desire
would increase in manifold,
tho' vulgar in hear, but
everybody is nude,
the self - glass
doesn't
make any discrimination - -
amid the seignior and
beggars, indeed
the real
nobility is found in the depth
of humanity, I do not
know, whether
I'm an
atheist or a believer, but for -
me the god exists in
everyone's
soul - -

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

BREATHING MOMENTS - -

No matter how much pain is in
our life, in any case, we
must smile, nobody
in this world is
free from
the
up - downs of life, the evening -
is linked to morning with
everlasting way, the
nightmare can
not stop
the
first ray of sun, the chirping of
birds are again calling you
to proceed, again
someone is
filling the
color
in the blooming flowers, the - -
breathing watch should
not stop - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Mary-Davidson-8943HQ-Still-Life-against-the-Light

ALIKE THE DELICATE VINE - -

Do not play with the wet feelings,
the relationship of hearts are
very delicate, a little prod
can destroy the life,
in disorganized
way, do not
tease
the gloomy look cinder, nobody
knows, the face of uncalled
evening rain, just love
me in a way, that
even after
break
the persona shouldn't crumble in
multi pieces, do not hide
anything, the true
love desires
the crystal
clear
transparency without any faux - -
wrap - -

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

THE SILENT MIRROR - -

Whatever was the achieve in
lifetime, only your heart
knows, sometimes
the mirror just
acts like
a stranger, you can adorn - -
yourself with precious
ornaments, silken
dress but it's
not necessary that, mirror will
appreciate you, if you
want to be the
center of
attraction, then outer beauty -
isn't sufficient, the inner
beauty is essential
otherwise an
hollowness
will be around you, and in the
crowd you'll feel alone,
isolated in the
endless
wilderness, the infinite - - - - -
darkness will ingest
the persona,
together,
all the valuable chandeliers - -
can not illuminate the
inner world,
indeed,
for inner brightness, you've to -
love others than himself,
required a pseudo-less
affinity for
everyone.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Leon Gordon Elegant Man in Mirror painting

FORGET ME NOT - -

Do not superfluous the promise
of familiarity, there's none
an everlasting bond,
tho' I've reminded
several times
to you
" do not forget me " but I know
very well, it's difficult to
keep someone's
memory alive
inside
the chest, all of us somewhere -
one night's co- traveler and
this world is just an
inn, even, living
under the
one
shade, we remain strangers, - -
that's reality of life, every
one has to proceed
alone in the
dawn.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Forget-Me-Nots_by_Marie_Nyl-Frosch

THE ENDLESS RECENCY - -

There's not any novelty, but still -
in your love exists a deep
affinity, tho' many
seasons have
passed
but
amid us still remained an endless
recency, whatever was the
attitude of winds, but
emotions are
standing
firmly
in its place, sooner or later, storm
has to change its direction,
condition is just so that
do not leave the
trust on the
love,
believe me, every moment will -
pass in potential of the
beautiful life - -

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

pink-and-peach-rose-bud-sharon-freeman

THE ART OF SURVIVAL - -

Gradually, we've learned to smile
even in the thorns, all the time
complain to destiny isn't
right, sometimes
the rain was
clement
and
sometimes the clouds twisted the
face, anyway, we have learned
to live moment to moment
in the desert, now
we are not
afraid
of wilderness, dreams' series is -
infinite, where, it breaks
another one is often
born from same
point,
your love has catalytic beauty, in
every turning point, from
somewhere you
appear with
new
potential, and that's why the life - -
looks more beautiful than
ever - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

pink-lily-with-buds-sharon-freeman

THE BAPTISM OF BLOOD - -

This is not the last stage of
journey, do not say that
you've been tired,
we've to go
much
further, perhaps beyond the
stars, it's heard that in the
cipher of cosmos,
exists the
divine
planet of beautiful souls, do
not say that's only myth,
sometimes, the
extreme
faith,
even, converts the stone as
a deity, that's the other
form of profound
love, some
bonds
always remain undefined - -
unexposed, just hidden
from naked eyes,
do not reach
on any
conclusion, it's so early my
dear on the path of
burning amber,
baptism of
blood
isn't so easy in the well - -
being of humankind,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
pink-lily-with-buds-sharon-freeman

THE DEPTH OF SOUL - -

It's true, some are blurry world,
across the gallery, however,
the world isn't limited unto
an individual's eye,
many things
are the
matter of feeling, many things
look beautiful from afar,
it's not necessary,
that every
dream
come true, but, we shouldn't
leave the effort, well, many
things in the world
are prized but
the true
love is nothing less than, the
divine attainment, it makes
the inner illumination
in the depth
of soul.

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

THE DULCET RISK - -

Someone's tiptoe entrance or a
chirm strange ! often, brings
me in the alleys of the
labyrinth, that's
midnight
rain or, you've moisten my soul,
rising smoke in the remote
valleys or, I'm floating
in the dreamy
clouds !
a strange gravitation is in your -
love or, I'm travelling in the
roller coaster, on the
wheels of mind's
eye, it's
really hard to explain the unique
perception, the life walks on
the edge of blind valley,
a little negligence
and the end
of game,

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

THE INCOMPLETE DESIRE - -

 Some beautiful moments spent
with you, few days later
they became all
butterfly,
in the vale of blooming memory
sometimes, they chase the
fragrance of love,
do not
know, why does it happen, the -
life often feels the value of
a person after lost,
like the search
of dew
droplets in the summer morning,
all things remains as usual
in its place, however,
an unseen
search
in the depth of mind goes night -
and day, the wingless flight
or an incomplete
desire makes
the life
little mysterious, perhaps little bit
disorganized too,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
painting by artist Jacqueline Gnott

THE SUNSET ROSE - -

That's the sunset rose or the
reflection of our love, dusk
to dawn it smoldered,
but not shriveled,
the inner
freshness never dies if it has
purity, in your emotion
exists the vibrant
affinity and
that's
the reason, the beauty of - -
heart becomes the
infinite truth,
getting
the
physical wellbeing is not so
difficult thing, the real
pleasure exists
only in the
true love
free from all selfishness - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

painting by artist Jacqueline Gnott 2

THE SHADOW - -

Somewhere beneath shadow of -
flowers, let's weave again
some dream unseen,
looking back to
past isn't
the
life, which was lost, that's lost, this
moment's gain is your smile,
precious and rarebit,
let's free, the
firefly
of closed fist, on the horizon again
clouds are emerging, again
the earth's thirst is
difficile, the
sky
has to incline, in your eyes some -
undefined emotions are
eager to spill - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
inda jacobus art