UNCLOSED DOOR - -

Some dew droplets were hidden
in your emotion, let them
disperse in natural
way, the dawn
is knocking
the door
with
soft adulation, just forget the tale
of night, dreams were made
for break alike the glass
vase, the first ray
of sun remind
us there's
still
potential of blooming season the
nature's museum never
closes its door - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL  

THE BURR - -

Night passed as always, in its
way towards the unknown
skyline, again the life
wants to chase
the day with
full zeal,
nothing is mysterious in the -
web of relationship just
required a deep
curiosity for
each
other, indeed, somewhere, we
forget to feel the affinity
and become just an
irresponsible
person
and that's the hidden thorn - -
which breaks the web of
passion - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE EVERGREEN SOUL - -

To give them, I have nothing
however, the sky of love
never shrinks rather
grows day after
day, hence
I never
became empty, indeed, the
dilettante mind has its
own beauty, just
knows to love,
beyond
all man - made boundaries,
whenever, I've seen a
glimpse of pleasure
in the jaded face
of someone,
the inner
soul has given thanks to the
unseen deity, that feeling
makes my persona
more beautiful
than ever.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE RAW GOLD - -

The real lambency is hidden
in the inner world, often,
the outer beauty
makes the
life
more deceptive, actually we -
many times do not get
the real meaning
behind the
mask,
and just we chase toward the
mirage, even knowing that
there's nothing except
the fen-fire, the
pure heart
remains
in its
place intact alike the gold - -
nuggets - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE IMMORTAL AMOUR - -

The earth moves as usual in its
axis, amid the evening and
morning, the life seeks
a little bit corner in
someone's
heart,
everybody wants a silky touch -
in the mysterious darkness,
the romanticism of life
exists in the depth
of love, and
in the
world everyone wants to get the
source of elixir stream ! tho'
very less soul reaches
into the nucleus
of immortal
amour, 

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

SCRIPT ON WET SAND - -

I've tried my best to bind you,
in the net of affinity, even
knowing that nobody
can abridged for
a life time !
indeed
the soul has its own unclouded
sky, and of course wings
of unleashing emotion,
however, every
body has
the self interest, somewhere - -
everyone keeps an unseen
cage in the chest, to
tame the other
soul for
self desire, and christening the
same with various parable
with romantic way !
the mystery of
love
remains as usual the script of
wet sand - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

RE-BREATHING - -

Approaching darkness and
some drop of light inside
the lotus bud, gives
some new
silent
messages to life, there - -
shouldn't be despair
in the life, after the
long tired
day,
the cycle of time moves as
usual in its speed, amid
some achievement
and some
loss
the persona again rectifies
the equation in its way,
that's the real spirit
to prepare next
day's tour,
the
eyes again invite the dream,
slowly the lotus grove
disappears in the
deep sapphire
night !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

IN THE CENTER OF EYE - -

You're before me as usual with
thousands desire, and I'm
oftentimes just speech -
less looking your
passionate
face,
indeed, that's the inner beauty
of life, when we want to say
a lot but cannot get a
single word !
sometimes,
your
aspires are beyond the dreams,
and sometimes, the life's
destination appears
only, in center
of your
eyes.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL