Saturday, 27 August 2016

THE NIGHT BEFORE DEEPEN - -

Some obscure streaks of memories,
some inter-fusing color of twilight,
as usual the sinking sun
leaves its floating
lambency on
the chest
of sea,
some familiar knocks never forget to
scatter the muffled fragrance,
some forgotten affinity
often peek across
the drapery
of pain,
however, the life has no other option
except to deal of secret smile,
undoubtedly, the desire
to live erases all the
deep wounds
in natural
way.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 

Monday, 22 August 2016

EVERLASTING FRAGRANCE - -

In the back stage, there's existed 
the silky cord in the unseen
hands, however, the
play goes on in
its way, the
persona
has
to compromise with the present -
script of life, visitor’s gallery
always remains in the
flow of uncertainty,
sometimes
heehaw
and
sometimes, the reaction moves
through the endless silence,
the life has to perform
his role with best
endeavor in
every
condition, fragrance should be - -
intact, even after the end
of breath - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


Saturday, 20 August 2016

THE NIGHT CHASER - -

Again, season is towards the change,
the changing is sealed for eternity,
the pages of time do not wait
for anybody, they flutter
with natural gesture,
do not keep
yourself
caged in the boundary walls, nobody
will knock to the dark doors, the
whole world is behind the city
of lights, just spread the
wings, unleashing
sky is waiting
for your
flight, in the end of vision, tho' there's
still some elusive fog, however,
have to lose something to
get something that's
the way of life,
without
chasing the dreamy aura, it's hard to -
reach on the skyline of morning.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 15 August 2016

THE UNBIASED NATURE - -

The bridge of mist doesn't know the
boundary, it ties the lands with
unseen bond, as the birds
of sky path just know
the flying towards
the unknown
swamp,
but
still we fight for the piece of soil and
in the name of envisaged deity,
clouds never follow the path
of partiality, they pour 
the rain with full
generosity,
maybe
the
smoldering land of Arab peninsula -
or the Malabar hills, the nature
never forgets to scatter
the inner beauty
for mankind,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 13 August 2016

BEHIND THE CLOUDS - -

Like the spark in the ashes, your
love emerges somewhere in
the wilderness of silence,
like the coolness of
the last o'clock,
your affinity
brings
the
life towards the insurmountable - -
path, an invisible desire again
resurfaced, the nature
looks more savory
than before !
blooming
vale
again calls from far away, the life
weaves the dream of fresh
possibility, the sun rays
often peek from
behind the
clouds.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 11 August 2016

THE ART OF SURVIVAL - -

Wayfarers of night have been passed
in the shadow of stars, they were
the hawkers of dream or the
courier of morning, I do
not know, in this
moment, I'm
thankful
to
them, the long night has its own charm,
emotions were bloomed with new
definition, once again the life is
ready to accept the call of
the unknown valleys,
tho' the path of
silvan isn't
so easy
but
the life needs new adventures, natural
instinct of survival never dies, it
revives with new potential
all time, in any case,
there should be
insistence
to live.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 4 August 2016

A LITTLE BIT GROOMING - -

Everything in this world has
retrieval possibility, even
the stub gives rise to
new leaves, no
one knows,
what's
hidden in the womb of the -
future? fortune cycle has
its own boundaries,
who knows, how
and when
the life
changes rags to rich, don't
underestimate anyone,
the phases of life
often amazed
with vibrant
underlines,
some
persona needs a little bit - -
grooming with love, then
see the amazing
reflection - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



Tuesday, 2 August 2016

MAKESHIFT FLOW - -

Does not matter that someone is
present or not, the business
of the world simply goes
on, indeed, we make
the waiting as a
part of life,
but in
reality, soaked emotion has the - -
transient existence, everything
has replacement, and
the time overlaps
gradually, all
the traces
of
wounds, 'cos, everyone has the -
irrepressible desire to live,
and it should be, that's
the reality of life, may
be the momentary
proximity but
should be
blissful,
that's
only essence of temporal fleeting
beauty - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL