THE ENDLESS FLIGHT - -

Let's write a new song in this
beautiful morning, alike
the innocent smile
of infant, let's
create a
aquarelle reflection into the -
depth of emotion, life
needs sometimes
the recency of
a gentle
wind, a whiff of lineal affinity,
I'm sure, in your heart
there's an undulate
hidden lake,
which is
eager to explore the shore -
land, don't cage yourself,
the unclouded sky
is calling you
with the
open arms, the endless flight
is waiting for you - -

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

INDELIBLE TRUTH - -

The crusades against the brutal
force to save the humanity,
in every condition, it's
justified, maybe
in the
scorching middle east desert or
in the field of Kurukshetra,*
the righteousness -
eternally wins,
demonic
powers always defeated by the
innocent souls, the dream
to win the universe
remained in
the chest,
the king of Macedon died with
empty hands, but some
messianic souls
remain as
usual
vibrant in the hearts of millions !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
* the battle field of Mahabharata 

SOULFUL SILENCE - -

I'm a blob of dew... do not know
when, I'll be extinct, in your
eyes, apparently there's
a ray of hope, that's
why, I'm not
afraid of
daylight, you know it or not, that
in your love, there's some
miraculous aroma
which brings
the life
towards the everlasting green - -
territory, under the shadow
of rain clouds some
appetent feelings
are eager
to unfold the sprouted leaves, in
your smile, I've found the
inkling of innovative
morning - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Julie Gilbert pollard

BEFORE THE FIRST RAY - -

Whatever, the destiny is granted
to us, in any case it has to
be acknowledged, a
lot of things are
not in our
control,
some inborn defects are existed
through out the ages, only
we can try to make
them little bit
graceful,
in fact, nobody can claim in this
temporal world that he is
free from all pain
and sorrow,
from the
luxurious palace to the waif soul,
everyone moves in the cycle
of karma, in this moment
we've to be the real
followers of the
humanism,
the Ganges dip perhaps, some -
other day - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Dominique armendola art 

THE UNSEEN LINE - -

I'm impatient wild stream of -
the rainy season, you're
the inclined beauty
of bougainvillea,
somewhere,
the aspire
to touch each other, maybe
call the unwanted storm,
in this intoxicated
moment, it's
better to
draw amid us an unseen fire
line, inner beauty is very
important for abiding
the love, outer
layer has
no surety it falls accordingly
the season - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by Julie Gilbert pollard 

THE CURVED LINE - -

I know that after every cacophony,
there's a long silence, indeed
every thing has the time
limit, and we've to
respect that,
'cos the
time never waits for anybody, the
night had its own lurid beauty,
and the morning exalted
itself with blooming
light, between
these two
shades of life, we've to walk with -
cautiously, it's different matter
that how much the path
will be favorable,
but the main
motive
is proceeding towards the skyline.

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

THE EVERGREEN EMOTION - -

The effect of your compliments
do not permit me to get the
consenescence off-
season, and
that's
reason, I'm evergreen in all the
condition, maybe upstream
or mid stream vortex,
your love always
embraces
me with strange affinity, believe
me, I return always from
the depth of gloom,
unconditional
love never
makes
me abandoned shell of oyster -
before the falling of night
you give the safe
haven in the
heart,
and, I love to sink in unbridled
waves of your wet emotion,
believe me, again I run
behind the dream
of mid night,
alike the
awakened an innocent child - -
just running behind the
beautiful butterfly !

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

STRANGE FLICKER - -

The night is proceeding towards -
the depth of dense darkness,
except, the rise and fall
of our breath, there's
nobody, in this
midnight's
silence,
you know, sometimes, the silence
itself becomes the epic of
romance, and says
more then
textual,
in your eyes emerging again some
strange flicker of jargon, in
the mysterious asleep
valley, again the
night bloom
throwing
the redolent loop, slowly, our souls
are becoming the unfettered
creatures of primitive era,
far away from all
hypocrisy,

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

THE REAL ESSENCE - -

My feelings have no end, from
a torrid desert to lush green
wet land, somewhere
I'm always existed,
that's the only
matter of
realization, sometimes into the
eyes of innocent childhood,
sometimes in the pain
of exploited human
being, in the
hue of
war zone, I'm always searching
the path of real humanity,
I can feel the pain of
barren eyes, 'cos 
I'm alive,
whatever is your faith or myth - -
if it teaches hatred to other,
then it's better to reject
that satanic cult,
there's no
other
great cult better then humanism,
live and let live to others,
that should be the
real essence
of life - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of jack carter

THE END OF MYTH - -

Still, we've to go far, yet not -
entirely blossomed the
moonlight, just
now the
petals of jasmine are opening
the aromatic treasure, this
ephemeral blessing
has soulful
effects,
amid us there shouldn't be - -
unseen distance, the
love needs freely
emergence,
without
any perversity which is called
the absolute devotion,
where all myths
end  - -

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

DO NOT ASK - -

Do not ask the realism of my
life, after every wounded
night the morning
smiles, the
world
looks so graceful from the - 
shadow of window, but
reality has its own
hidden face,
do not
ask the secret of unleashing
persona, eroded coast
has no complain
to the river,
some
chronic pain becomes itself -
remedy, the time is the
great clinician, it
fills the cavity
gradually,
there's
no pause in journey of life, it's
different matter someone
will wait for you or
not but you've
to move.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Elizabeth blaylock art

LET'S MOVE - -

In the drizzling rain of early morning
let's move, somewhere in the
clouded mountain, there
should be some
change in
the
monotonous life, the same morning
to evening, complications of
survival, same pseudo
ointment's hand,
a novelty, is
very
important in life, let's move, in the -
lap of generous nature, I'm sure,
we'll get the real pleasure,
somewhere, in the
flow of springs,
in the
fragrance of wild bloom still existed
the untouched realization of
pure affinity - -

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

THE CLOUDY NIGHT - -

The night passed away silently
giving some unseen dreams,
in the mist of clouds
the morning is
again
searching the lost address of
your enchanted affinity,
in fact, everything
has an age,
the
emergence of wrinkles with - -
time is natural, together
with environment
self molding
is also
important, nobody waits for the
wounded co - traveler, that's
the bitter aspect of life
and the truth is
always
bitter, maybe, those all familiar
bright faces have their own
compulsions, that's
why, they forget
to look
back but the journey of life is -
as usual continue - -

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

THE INNER BLISS - -

That was somewhere within me whom,
I have searched entire lifetime,
often, we forget to look
innermost mirror
and wander
behind
the mirage, indeed, that thirst becomes
the desire of insanity, when the outer
layers of beauty collapsed
one by one, then we
want release
from
ourselves, but the emancipation isn't so
easy, every character has to perform
the role on the frangible stage,
in the backstage, destiny
remains standing
with silence,
show
goes on, somewhere among the colorful
screens, perhaps, we've met and
lifted the oath for lifetime,
tho' we've no idea
about the next
moment !

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

THE DEEP SILENCE - -

Some memories live in the deserted
railway station, somewhere in
the deep silence, some
innocent dreams
never touch
the edge
of morning light, they grow and finish
in the darkness of eyes, however,
the flow of life is unending,
some wild vine has
inborn survival
instinct,
they never wait for helping hands, in
the grove of thorns, they climb
with the natural endeavor,
on the branches of
bougainvillea,
believe
me, they become one day the flowers
of the morning glory, the travelers
never forget to look them, in
a glance - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
photo -  (a narrow gauge station in the remote of Balaghat district MP, once we have to use this station in childhood)

THE SKY PATH - -

Maybe today, the time isn't clement,
but it's not necessary the color
of sky will not change, the
nature has its own
statute, do not
care the
foreshadow, do not look me in such
unblinking way, I'm still vibrant
to face the lash of time,
even knowing that
wings have
been oldies, the desire to flight says
let's me fly in the sky path,
indeed the morale
should never
end,
there's no lack of horizon, if a person
decides to touch the destination.

* *
-  SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Rachel McNaughton art  

SELF GLAMOUR - -

Thorns have their own glamour,
they haven't fear of fading,
and blooms have their
own compulsion,
a reciprocal
bond
amid the pleasure and sorrow -
we all are bounded in this
two aspects of life,
sometimes, it's
difficult to
get
one drop of water, sometimes
extreme rainfall creates
unwanted agony,
but in any
case
we have to move forward, and
continuity should be only
one philosophy of life,
proceed with
smile.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Jeremy Taylor art

MOONLIT MOMENTS - -

When a mysterious silence of -
midnight becomes more
concentric, then the
nocturnal wild
bloom
starts falling, one by one, on the
broken stairs of the old pool,
the moonlit love walks
on the rhythm of
heart beat,
your
love breaks all serenity in that -
beautiful moment, amid
the vibrant dream
and reality,
believe
me, your presence creates the
nonpareil charm, the life
feels blessed with
undefined
wealth !

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

SOMEWHERE - -

Yes, I've seen you, somewhere,
in the floral colony, soaked
in the savory smell,
like a blooming
lotus in
the mist of winter, yes, I've seen
you, somewhere, in the pious
sanctorum of inner temple,
rising like the benzyl
smoke in the
mystic
beauty, and scattering the divine
light everywhere, yes, I've
seen you, somewhere,
in the silence of
ruined city,
you're
embracing the forlorn children of
remote desert,for regeneration
of humanity, yes, I've seen
you, somewhere, in
the coast of life
river !

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

THE SHADOW OF NIGHT - -

In the shadow of this night,
let me to breath for
some moments,
it's your
intimacy, or the entrancing
obscurity, whatever is
the elusive umbra,
the life wants
to stay
forever, into the corners of
your oceanic eyes, tho'
this night has the
limited lap, but
studded
with the countless celestial
embroidery, this night
has the endless
beauty of
your
immortal love, beyond the -
mind's eye - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
rachel bingaman  painting

JUST TRY TO FEEL - -

Each heart waits for someone,
there's a beautiful poetry
in each heart, every
soul has its own
beauty, just
required
the
rising of love from the inmost -
chest, love is scattered
abundantly in the
nature, just
try to feel
the
softness of flowers, whispering
of fount, the wet clay's smell
in the first drizzling rain,
nature has infinite
source of
love,
which creates the beautiful - - -
emotion in our heart.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of martha kisling 
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TOWARDS THE HIGHWAYS - -

At a distance remains the -
milestone in its way,
sometimes the
journey
looks very easy sometimes
it creates tiresome, and
the life feels despair,
however, even
on those
moment of immersion, we
attempt to touch the
eroded edge, and
that's the real
instinct
brings us toward the new -
potential, maybe, it's 
trail in beginning,
but certainly
it touches to the highways,

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

AROMATIC FEELINGS - -

Nothing is wrong to follow the
caravan of dreams in the
starry night, before
the night end,
I'm sure,
the destination will appear in
the eastern horizon, the
dawn is committed
to light, nothing
is wrong
to drown in the depth of your
soulful eyes, here, who will
remain throughout
the ages, the
grand
canopy of sky is existed on
the pillars of expectancy,
otherwise, there's
no guaranty of
a moment,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
daniel key's art

AFTER THE RAIN - -

Somewhere in the falling drops of -
rain, perhaps, the life has
found the precious
feeling of your
love, the
morning keeps some wet memories,
petals and leaves are unfolding
the mystery of last night,
in my subconscious,
perhaps,
you were stayed whole night alike -
the desert cloud, do not know,
in which beautiful moment
you've touched my
thirsty soul,
the pleasant wind says somewhere,
very near, there's an unknown
oasis of blessing - -

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

richard mravic art

ONFLOW - -

Randomly, scattered the meadows
of wild flowers, somewhere in
the gust of wild fragrance,
your lineal gesture
makes the
life
more beautiful, a realization dipped
into the deep affinity, persona
proceeds toward the
dark unknown
den, now
sink
or emerge, all depend on the lines -
of forehead, the ferry is on the
waves, tho' the sea
confluence is
far away, 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
dao hai phong  Paintings

MYSTIC RELIEF - -

In the mist of clouds again rising
some beautiful shades of
your love, there's
some
undefined touch in the morning -
breeze or you've created
the silky annulus
around my
body
and soul, feelings are becoming
gradually, alike the nomad
butterflies, flying away
toward the unseen
rain forest, or
you've
dissolved the honey of hypnosis,
whatever is the reason, the
life feels a relief from
the vortex - trap
of this
craven world, your love has the -
quality of some hidden
panacea !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsduniya2.blogspot.in/
christina nguye

ANSWERABLE TO SELF - -

Today or tomorrow, everybody is
answerable, it's not so easy
to throw the dust in the
eyes of destiny,
all the
accounts are already recorded in
the time's page, heaven - hell,
sin - virtue, everything is
existed only in this
world, another
world's
exit just remains in the layers of -
clouds, the main theorist is
existed into the depth
of conscience,
inner
purification, actually makes a life
the landmark soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by ann hardy

THE DEPTH OF LOVE - -

Keep some space in the heart,
everyday's meeting will
destroy the passion,
some waiting,
some
yearning makes the love more
lasting, still spring is far
away, barren earth
needs some
more
rain, just wait for the blooming -
vale, nature has a fixed time
to reveal beauty, gradually,
the body and soul will
reach to the
climax
point, don't try to get the secret
trail in short acquaintance,
a life isn't enough to
understand the
depth of true
love,

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

DRAB IN EACH OTHER - -

Now they are searching my existence,
when, the body and soul all
together have mingled
into the unseen
moulding
frame,
that liquidity has the unique beauty - -
even, the sky cannot make the
boundary, it moves from
one end to other,
free from
all the
resistors, the unclouded love doesn't -
care the man made definition, it
pierces all the philosophy
of books, it's inborn
angel of peace,
it's faith
reveals from the wet eyes of afflicted
hearts, and makes it germane
emotion of real human
being - -

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