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Stars break and rise too,<br />do not evaluate after<br />looking at the colour<br />of the sky, ups - <br />and <br />down are the part of life,<br />do not calculate the <br />age accordingly<br />your personal<br />vision,<br />where you said me the -<br />failure, on that key<br />moment my <br />destiny <br />has<br />turned around towards <br />the new skyline, tho'<br />you aren't differ <br />then others, <br />salute <br />follows the path of rising <br />sun, however there<br />is existed some<br />exception<br />too!<br /><br />* * <br />- SHANTANU SANYAL </span></div>
Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-22033964444333788682024-01-17T15:13:00.001+05:302024-01-17T15:16:47.989+05:30DIFFICULT TO DEFINE - - <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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In this morning of votive, every<br />thing looks so beautiful, in <br />this moment of pure <br />smile the heart <br />wants to <br />fly <br />alike the migratory birds of the<br />remote world ! somewhere <br />the destination is waiting <br />for you, innovative <br />potentials are <br />hidden in <br />the <br />path of your journey, there's - -<br />need of first step, nothing<br />is unreachable in this <br />world if you've the <br />determination,<br />today or <br />the <br />tomorrow, you'll be in the list of<br />victory - - <br /><br />* * <br />- SHANTANU SANYAL <br /><br /></span><br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Dancing Script;"><b><span style="color: #1d2129;"><span face=""helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif"> That's the natural underlined -<br />happening, the soft sun -<br />light of winter and <br />so-called their<br />deep affinity<br />never <br />remained abiding, the flow of <br />time and the increasing <br />wrinkles of the face <br />believe me <br />never <br />compromise, tho' mirror exists<br />in its place with hiding the <br />shades of bygone <br />era, when the <br />sun sank<br />into<br />the depth of the lake, and the<br />clamour of the old banyan <br />tree became silent,<br />believe me you<br />look more <br />nearby<br />tho'<br />there wasn't anything around <br />me except the lampblack<br />darkness and the<br />endless night,<br />however <br />the <br />life has to deal with every step <br />of the transitional path of <br />season - - <br /><br />* * <br />- SHANTANU SANYAL <br /><br /><br /></span></span><span face=""helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif" style="background-color: #f6f7f9; color: #1d2129; display: inline; float: none; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; letter-spacing: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"> </span></b></span></div>
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Nobody knows the direction of <br />paused storm, despite that <br />fact, the life searches <br />the safe haven of <br />back door,<br />indeed, <br />every soul needs chants of - -<br />resurrection, and every <br />one desires the fulfill<br />of last o' clock's <br />dream, it's<br />again <br />the matter of personal destiny !<br />sometimes we receive the<br />bunch of roses and <br />sometimes we<br />have to <br />compromise with the spiny - - <br />thorns.<br /><br />* *<br />- SHANTANU SANYAL </span><br /></div>
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Some shining nights, some mistful -<br />morning, some bunch of wild <br />flowers, and the enigmatic<br />book of life, some half<br />burn candlestick,<br />and the -<br />sleepy<br />chandelier, some unseen fingerprint<br />and surging storms on the chest,<br />some familiar fragrances in the<br />breath, and the scattered <br />pieces of goblets! <br />emerging the<br />endless<br />fume <br />in the heart of blue mountains, you're<br />gradually dominating my persona<br />as the vine of passion flower<br />captures the soul of <br />midnight, and <br />makes <br />the darkness more beautiful, more - - <br />ebrious ever - - <br /><br />* * <br />- SHANTANU SANYAL <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /></div>
Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-54169141851055197802023-10-15T12:22:00.002+05:302023-10-15T12:23:18.652+05:30THE FINAL VERDICT - - <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikp3VBlh8jcpsjIZH2Ml7Mwg3UmpaqWccTW4lNEFyPNGwMZBL83mBW44z0-IN2G9zlEEDsWG_9ZduQaDhdASxf9QUoTV0HdS9HIwLwz0Y8DhETDserLoCIWEFU7hsyoBDh7hvKoOBy0aM5DM1zJzFKcQIuqF9nMiOOZq6TkLUvo7Ub-ZDT9Rbxv-_XxYk/s739/images-14.jpeg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><img border="0" data-original-height="415" data-original-width="739" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikp3VBlh8jcpsjIZH2Ml7Mwg3UmpaqWccTW4lNEFyPNGwMZBL83mBW44z0-IN2G9zlEEDsWG_9ZduQaDhdASxf9QUoTV0HdS9HIwLwz0Y8DhETDserLoCIWEFU7hsyoBDh7hvKoOBy0aM5DM1zJzFKcQIuqF9nMiOOZq6TkLUvo7Ub-ZDT9Rbxv-_XxYk/s320/images-14.jpeg" width="320" /></span></a></div><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><br />Whole world has seen your henious activities, you've</span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">Killed babies in the</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">mother's womb</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">even God will</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">not forget</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">you,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">In the name of so called peaceful</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">religion you've made the world</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">graveyard, you've kidnapped</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">new born babies and elder</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">citizen and using them </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">as human shield,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">You're coward</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">always played</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">the victim</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">cards,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">but</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">do not forget heaven or hell, everything is here, no other</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">way for escape, you'll</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">get punishment for</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">your crime here</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">only.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Kalam;">- SHANTANU SANYAL</span></p>Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-24325373095025112012023-10-05T19:53:00.002+05:302023-10-05T19:53:19.834+05:30Invisible Stream - - <p><span style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="font-family: Kalam;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVbaGwfgklC3kJhj6792dmmEzBZksrv-SKFrWYD4QUmmZ7jrvfSRQ8BM3pBOFADgtyRRi37vTC5gRX31VbI25oZU96iQ0lVSXawGEYts2Jwkhyphenhyphen2k5RJFxvpKJ_APYSc77KpJ7X6S5DLjxyazVBvQlwYeu3CLt-d-4DDF-K0hV15tn0RhiaD9JzPo4wdE0/s643/images-10.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="643" data-original-width="477" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVbaGwfgklC3kJhj6792dmmEzBZksrv-SKFrWYD4QUmmZ7jrvfSRQ8BM3pBOFADgtyRRi37vTC5gRX31VbI25oZU96iQ0lVSXawGEYts2Jwkhyphenhyphen2k5RJFxvpKJ_APYSc77KpJ7X6S5DLjxyazVBvQlwYeu3CLt-d-4DDF-K0hV15tn0RhiaD9JzPo4wdE0/s320/images-10.jpeg" width="237" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Kalam;">The definition of affinity is not</span><p></p>
<span style="font-family: Kalam;"><span style="font-size: 22px;">everlasting, many things have</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">it's own compulsion, the</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">deltic river changes</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">the edge without</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">prediction, still</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">life flows</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">on its</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">way,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">Believe me, nothing will change</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">just thinking about it, life</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">needs continuous</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">efforts, some</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">times dead</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">river </span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">revives too, but that's not a miracle, nature changes</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">its position after deep</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">sleep, under the</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">desert always</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">remains a</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">Stream</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">of</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">hope, waiting for little excavation.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 22px;">- Shantanu Sanyal</span></span><!--/data/user/0/com.samsung.android.app.notes/files/clipdata/clipdata_bodytext_231005_193750_135.sdocx-->Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-91252054575187238232023-09-30T11:50:00.000+05:302023-09-30T11:50:48.224+05:30THE POLLEN TRAP - - <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Courgette;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">From the clump of memories, please</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">do not call me again, some</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">hidden wound's beauty</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">remains in the</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">depth of</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">pain,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">some undefined affinity have the - - -</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">plutonic sanctum! Simply let</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">it is in its place, some</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">happiness has</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">the short</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">age,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">do not try to expose it too much, other</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">wise it'll wither premature, some</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">amour have too much</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">infatuation alike</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">the pollen</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">trap,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">where 'login' is well known, but the path</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">of exit becomes a labyrinth, and the</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">outcome - - only death!</span><br /><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">* *</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">- SHANTANU SANYAL</span><br /><br /><a class="x1fey0fg xmper1u x1edh9d7" href="http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/</span></a><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">Annette-Schmucker-Plants-Flowers-Landscapes-Spring-Contemporary-Art-Contemp</span><span style="background-color: white;"><span><span style="color: white;"><b><i>orary-Art.jpg</i></b></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Satisfy; white-space: pre-wrap;">The time which is gone, -</span><span style="font-family: Satisfy;"><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">disappeared in the</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">pages of the past,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">and which</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">is lost,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">no use to think, about - -</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">those moments,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">it's better if</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">some</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">pain remains in its place</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">as usual speechless,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">some incomplete</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">dreams are</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">still alive,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">let it emerge with a new</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">potential, some co -</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">travellers have</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">perhaps,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">some own compulsions -</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">or whatever reason,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">just forget them,</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">nobody in</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">this</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">world is the partner of the</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">endless path - -</span><br /><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">* *</span><br /><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">— SHANTANU SANYAL</span><br /><b><span style="background-color: white;"><span><br /> </span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span></b></span>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivJ2KU20WT0aQldQk5CYCO8sfgH2b4KmXNpX_H9PoVvdCZXOyBkJt_azIK_mepTZaxlDkNoq9Pr1ly1o4Q9llA-W2IiH1zjEaq6XHmg4loRMqWBW7me0C3tQKIzlGgsK0SMLGLosGFxkDP-yrDCKeHrvyIdyTy4cg0iOEeNwYzH2DpnPSNcF2R9bK66uU/s1080/lotus%20in%20dark.png" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Indie Flower;"><img border="0" data-original-height="751" data-original-width="1080" height="223" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivJ2KU20WT0aQldQk5CYCO8sfgH2b4KmXNpX_H9PoVvdCZXOyBkJt_azIK_mepTZaxlDkNoq9Pr1ly1o4Q9llA-W2IiH1zjEaq6XHmg4loRMqWBW7me0C3tQKIzlGgsK0SMLGLosGFxkDP-yrDCKeHrvyIdyTy4cg0iOEeNwYzH2DpnPSNcF2R9bK66uU/s320/lotus%20in%20dark.png" width="320" /></span></a></div><span style="font-family: Indie Flower;">The dream of awaken eyes <br />or you're contained in the <br />depth of my feelings,<br />even in the dense <br />darkness of<br />midnight, <br />your face often appears with the<br />beauty of fresh, half <br />blooming rose of <br />early dawn,<br />often <br />I found myself amid the sky <br />and earth alike the wet <br />sensation of dripping <br />dew of winter <br />night!<br /><br />* * <br />- SHANTANU SANYAL </span><br /></div>
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-71955647164537716602023-09-07T16:39:00.001+05:302023-09-07T16:41:53.723+05:30 BEYOND THE DARKNESS - - <div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOQPKM19nQKsRey8CLYGYuZvhvmPPnOcx9-IdgwEadSq4vgxgsEfOG9raSqh1Tzt8wFwJN-WwfsSBrU5OvZOaRJ0HyKPZ2FjvFp6tt1m5PqN9NIN550VRhis476WLQ313PAa0AfKF0ISB1tvXvFe00LMz_394ONgMv8Y8wSvZNwNYsiM7aqd_qdFaMIzE/s400/new%20flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="320" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOQPKM19nQKsRey8CLYGYuZvhvmPPnOcx9-IdgwEadSq4vgxgsEfOG9raSqh1Tzt8wFwJN-WwfsSBrU5OvZOaRJ0HyKPZ2FjvFp6tt1m5PqN9NIN550VRhis476WLQ313PAa0AfKF0ISB1tvXvFe00LMz_394ONgMv8Y8wSvZNwNYsiM7aqd_qdFaMIzE/s320/new%20flower.jpg" width="256" /></a></div>Sometimes on a gloomy evening,</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">when everybody is lost in their</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">own circle, the persona often</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">asks <span></span>the reason for the</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">waiting, tho' it's true</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">that nobody has</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">time to visit,</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">however</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">Life has its own angle of survival, -</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">and that not going to give up -</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">attitude refills the path</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">of life with fresh -</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">flowers of</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">new</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">hope, our emotions start weaving</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">the soft dream of the last hour, the</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">horizon says to the darkness</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">Just wait for some more</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">moments, still the</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">Dawn is pell -</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">mell.</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">* *</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Bree Serif;">— SHANTANU SANYAL</span></div></div>Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-22502009264715197042023-08-30T09:25:00.000+05:302023-08-30T09:25:07.458+05:30THE INNER FAITH - -<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkxDYjR_BRK2jDfFkVSrOjQXN4NLzZMhq8BvcrUSivYnMmwXTkRe2n6mEba7nA3ETmLwUzOFPD1eOtL4Gra77ekE3s-1AaaLlqk00Lg67lKVaATwZo2h-w6WY5IvmJaaj1_uHRFNRjZJ0/s1600/dream-1223898947st.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: Kalam; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="303" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkxDYjR_BRK2jDfFkVSrOjQXN4NLzZMhq8BvcrUSivYnMmwXTkRe2n6mEba7nA3ETmLwUzOFPD1eOtL4Gra77ekE3s-1AaaLlqk00Lg67lKVaATwZo2h-w6WY5IvmJaaj1_uHRFNRjZJ0/s320/dream-1223898947st.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><span>Perhaps, it's not so easy to </span><br /><span>touch the deepest point,</span><br /><span>but no doubt you've</span><br /><span>tried to get the</span><br /><span>origin of</span><br /><span>pain,</span><br /><span>and that was the entrance</span><br /><span>of endless journeys, in</span><br /><span>love, it's really very</span><br /><span>hard to follow</span><br /><span>the path</span><br /><span>of</span><br /><span>burning boulders where the</span><br /><span>options remain only two,</span><br /><span>transformation into</span><br /><span>ash or alteration</span><br /><span>into invincible</span><br /><span>entity! You</span><br /><span>haven't</span><br /><span>the</span><br /><span>middle route for escape - - -</span><br /><br /><span>* *</span><br /><span>— SHANTANU SANYAL</span><br /></span>
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-5020828500498414842023-08-19T10:55:00.000+05:302023-08-19T10:55:09.471+05:30THE ETERNAL GLOW - -<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDKaxN_7YiBhi0OHIzZPYIvMT54OI4OQ8J3odP2-bRs52wvlPGg4wEbJvje7m9vUtqp9bUhX8bkfij1Kn3cblfWP9vikmx1-8CqNHDImOyiRpO17wNDYjXcoIb5pktxLMcCjIR2S1qrMsPjBe6rQ_zXqxlTkLztPk3cHkwJf1rIN-R1rBHbUl7FSWHyWQ/s894/krishna%203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="894" data-original-width="894" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDKaxN_7YiBhi0OHIzZPYIvMT54OI4OQ8J3odP2-bRs52wvlPGg4wEbJvje7m9vUtqp9bUhX8bkfij1Kn3cblfWP9vikmx1-8CqNHDImOyiRpO17wNDYjXcoIb5pktxLMcCjIR2S1qrMsPjBe6rQ_zXqxlTkLztPk3cHkwJf1rIN-R1rBHbUl7FSWHyWQ/s320/krishna%203.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Some memories have their </span></div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Kalam;"><span>own evergreen</span><span> glamour, even</span><br /><span>it glows in the dark,</span><br /><span>some affinity</span><br /><span>never</span><br /><span>becomes old, with time it</span><br /><span>fills the new colours in the</span><br /><span>rusted sepia, some</span><br /><span>friendship has its own</span><br /><span>charm, even at the last stop of</span><br /><span>age it appeals to playing</span><br /><span>the hide and seek !</span><br /><span>Some hidden</span><br /><span>love have</span><br /><span>immortal fragrance exists for -</span><br /><span>eternal period, floats</span><br /><span>endlessly with</span><br /><span>soul - -</span><br /><br /><span>* *</span><br /><span>— SHANTANU SANYAL </span></span></div>
Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-31820807367799753952023-08-13T10:50:00.000+05:302023-08-13T10:50:13.115+05:30ABOVE THE DIVINITY <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJUfU5KF9n5-S6pSbiptX8zhCTgTVrOIK_d37NwdlfpZCSPeFI9WM8kNQT7snRnagF-wHj-Lr1ebG4f4exLRu8xEH7MtJTWKvfKfgYXxJ5tiEDrhxohPqjTNgYxQXW4TDK1tWtJ-Gf3M/s1600/Arthur+Hughes%252C+%25281943+-+%2529Post+Pre-Raphaelite+paintings.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: Shadows Into Light; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJUfU5KF9n5-S6pSbiptX8zhCTgTVrOIK_d37NwdlfpZCSPeFI9WM8kNQT7snRnagF-wHj-Lr1ebG4f4exLRu8xEH7MtJTWKvfKfgYXxJ5tiEDrhxohPqjTNgYxQXW4TDK1tWtJ-Gf3M/w320-h242/Arthur+Hughes%252C+%25281943+-+%2529Post+Pre-Raphaelite+paintings.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="font-family: Shadows Into Light; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Yes, dreams are my only one fief,<br />you can't snatch them, they<br />reside in the depth of <br />chest, nobody can<br />delete, rub out <br />the carved <br />emotion,<br />this endless sensation never allow <br />me to get lost in the labyrinth,<br />affinity, affection calls <br />constantly, I willingly <br />ever can not <br />go away <br />from<br />my own or stranger, here the <br />destiny creates the <br />destination after <br />floating seven <br />skies, the <br />ultimate<br />truth resides in the five elements <br />fire, wind, water, earth and <br />the cypher, before the <br />extinct the persona<br />heart desire to <br />love you <br />more <br />then the divinity, purified adoration!<br /><br />-- SHANTANU SANYAL<br />http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ </span><span style="font-family: Shadows Into Light;"><br /></span><div style="line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="font-family: Shadows Into Light;">
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-77026935190351787762023-08-09T09:43:00.000+05:302023-08-09T09:43:37.970+05:30THE STABLE DEPTH - - <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Alegreya;"><span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0jYzvH271Cwtgii84ZM8_OUvyGZudidXgBOrho_YEE_2oGYiN2e_hrdWBpWEM4L1H7LIr1ArwN64xALzoZaoC7-1SPZFy5D6SXXjEvomr77RVvwTlY11lhG2_D5_6iSKNRKuwr331xPygZTe-PPTyTbkyNWJGSgW5_xXWc-FyzRB-lGGSsQB677ew3k/s493/16924840_pink-lotus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="493" data-original-width="375" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0jYzvH271Cwtgii84ZM8_OUvyGZudidXgBOrho_YEE_2oGYiN2e_hrdWBpWEM4L1H7LIr1ArwN64xALzoZaoC7-1SPZFy5D6SXXjEvomr77RVvwTlY11lhG2_D5_6iSKNRKuwr331xPygZTe-PPTyTbkyNWJGSgW5_xXWc-FyzRB-lGGSsQB677ew3k/s320/16924840_pink-lotus.jpg" width="243" /></a></div>Neither sadness nor pleasure, an </span></span><br /><span style="font-family: Alegreya;"><span>intervening sensation,</span><br /><span>where everything </span><br /><span>is balanced,</span><br /><span>neither </span><br /><span>attachment nor distance, the - - - </span><br /><span>bottomless depth of </span><br /><span>conscience</span><br /><span>neither </span><br /><span>familiar nor estranged, a silence -</span><br /><span>indefinitely perpetual path </span><br /><span>of peace, a feeling </span><br /><span>of living and let</span><br /><span>live to </span><br /><span>others, the extensive circle of - - </span><br /><span>undefined love, across </span><br /><span>the body and </span><br /><span>soul,</span><br /><span>* * </span><br /><span>— SHANTANU SANYAL </span><br /><a class="x1fey0fg xmper1u x1edh9d7" href="http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/"><span>http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/</span></a><br /></span></div>
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-34101420515628803562023-08-03T10:56:00.001+05:302023-08-03T11:03:56.407+05:30THE INNER SHRINE - - <span style="font-family: Shadows Into Light;"><span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Z9FZEOkGjfV0pDdjgFQHF9AiZvcTSOtshADoN7v7EBy7gq_CUCGsI4S_kzCjUKAQEOnBJuiQP-B6sefTGBzBQXQ53qNGmRc6NZAH9aoxh6aqculcVTsv7FY4E5qaNUhuZprOW5cTwmc4zlXedV-ZVHwsCjLS5wqOgHEjLtavc6kntka89rrgGrx4DIo/s489/lg_240LotusBuds-EmilyMiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="489" data-original-width="391" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Z9FZEOkGjfV0pDdjgFQHF9AiZvcTSOtshADoN7v7EBy7gq_CUCGsI4S_kzCjUKAQEOnBJuiQP-B6sefTGBzBQXQ53qNGmRc6NZAH9aoxh6aqculcVTsv7FY4E5qaNUhuZprOW5cTwmc4zlXedV-ZVHwsCjLS5wqOgHEjLtavc6kntka89rrgGrx4DIo/s320/lg_240LotusBuds-EmilyMiller.jpg" width="256" /></a></b></div><b>In my delicate feelings, you're </b></span><b><br /><span>existed, like the lotus</span><br /><span>bud of shuddering</span><br /><span>morning of</span><br /><span>winter,</span><br /><span>waiting for my amour proposal</span><br /><span>in the mist, hiding the</span><br /><span>mystic aroma of</span><br /><span>infinite love,</span><br /><span>in my</span><br /><span>subconscious your nonpareil -</span><br /><span>beauty is ruling in the</span><br /><span>monolithic way !</span><br /><span>my persona</span><br /><span>wants to</span><br /><span>mingle into the soft ray of the sun</span><br /><span>in this way, it can touch</span><br /><span>the inner shrine of your</span><br /><span>heart with complete</span><br /><span>devotion - -</span><br /><span>* *</span><br /><span>— SHANTANU SANYAL.</span></b></span><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Kalam;"><span>Perhaps, at the end of this night, -</span><br /><span>you can get the touching</span><br /><span>world of lost paradise,</span><br /><span>in this last o'</span><br /><span>clock,</span><br /><span>do not make the unseen distance</span><br /><span>between body and soul, it's</span><br /><span>not necessary that every</span><br /><span>thing will be as</span><br /><span>desired,</span><br /><span>cent percent perfection is not the</span><br /><span>realism, incompleteness is</span><br /><span>the beauty of life, there</span><br /><span>wasn't a lack of</span><br /><span>attempts,</span><br /><span>it's a different matter that several - -</span><br /><span>times I've faced failures, that</span><br /><span>the point where I stood alone,</span><br /><span>many times you have</span><br /><span>invisibly stretched</span><br /><span>hands with</span><br /><span>love - -</span><br /><br /><span>* *</span><br /><span>— SHANTANU SANYAL</span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span> </span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span></span>
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-34988386926656945642023-07-25T09:38:00.000+05:302023-07-25T09:38:56.891+05:30THE CONNOISSEUR'S EYE - - <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeCgGzy3inIW07Ei5_yOKJEOyvGdFjhqKZ0WT6XRTJBGiY3amffpd4NzRWkmrB_DqRmgHemGMexo9Ci4MCjPWAT3FU-TMezl9IA-pASu6Yz7GzRBhnOi1Vrfyf8EiWqnTDnbUO06oqIZVCd8BVmthcmDqOmKf68mrZzP0_J_tDsHGM6lFXZeFD4l8Qlzs/s900/magic-lily-art-and-a-little-magic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="635" data-original-width="900" height="226" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeCgGzy3inIW07Ei5_yOKJEOyvGdFjhqKZ0WT6XRTJBGiY3amffpd4NzRWkmrB_DqRmgHemGMexo9Ci4MCjPWAT3FU-TMezl9IA-pASu6Yz7GzRBhnOi1Vrfyf8EiWqnTDnbUO06oqIZVCd8BVmthcmDqOmKf68mrZzP0_J_tDsHGM6lFXZeFD4l8Qlzs/s320/magic-lily-art-and-a-little-magic.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Stretched over as a winter sky, what's</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">that fascination, that persona </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">doesn't find out the </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">actual ground, </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">floats in </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">the inanity from one horizon to others,</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">it's fleeting attachment or the </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">promise unending,</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">often thinks</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">the life, </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">your love brings me on the peak of </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">labyrinth, the earthly world is</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">losing far behind, a </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">strange planet</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">or the </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">illuminating truth is vis - a - vis, life </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">is standing in front of a </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">connoisseur's</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">eye, no </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">way to hide the purity of conscience,</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">* * </span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">- SHANTANU SANYAL</span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;"><br /></span></div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><span style="font-family: Macondo;">http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ </span></div><div><br /></div></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">on the edge of the sword, </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">tonight, we've to </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">go far away </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">in the </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">search of complete solubility of --</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">body and soul, tonight, do </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">not ask for external </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">bliss, tonight </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">we've to </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">decide the meeting point after - --</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">life, tonight has the most </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">auspicious dankness,</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">do not be afraid </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">with sweet </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">ignition, this path goes toward - - </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">the infinity, tonight, two </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">bodies will be one </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">in the flame of</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">eternal </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">passion, tonight is the night of - - </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">judgement for our love.</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">* * </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;">- SHANTANU SANYAL </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Kaushan Script;"><br /></span>
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Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137704496187455678.post-26591532882630502702023-07-16T11:53:00.002+05:302023-07-16T12:13:45.845+05:30ONCE AGAIN - - <span style="font-family: Courgette;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCjabLEdYtfQXRI-Vy7NSMJ0vnK4dr13ay5_Hw9Sc-hlfUd0RZvR2HDoGGHtb8JkkGyjEDoD9f4RvOXTmB_E-Bc5edcKBN36JF6gbw3WjxckCoHRp7oYGj8nh8Gsi-zUCjai3I-XoQlCB9p2MYg_QPwfm2usJg6ts4VJ2pc_Ar8PvVuFN2RfOMyIXhxi4/s329/c500485077392e38ca873d10c4c94d03--rose-flowers-roses-roses.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="329" data-original-width="236" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCjabLEdYtfQXRI-Vy7NSMJ0vnK4dr13ay5_Hw9Sc-hlfUd0RZvR2HDoGGHtb8JkkGyjEDoD9f4RvOXTmB_E-Bc5edcKBN36JF6gbw3WjxckCoHRp7oYGj8nh8Gsi-zUCjai3I-XoQlCB9p2MYg_QPwfm2usJg6ts4VJ2pc_Ar8PvVuFN2RfOMyIXhxi4/s320/c500485077392e38ca873d10c4c94d03--rose-flowers-roses-roses.jpg" width="230" /></a></div>Then, let's have some new dreams,<br />perhaps tonight is the night of <br />votive, don't ask the <br />reason of <br />obsession, the longing of eyes - - <br />should get some relief,<br />should get a life <br />to the <br />cumbersome breath, the life is too<br />short, let's make some new <br />fantasies come true,<br />beginning of a <br />new journey,<br />some <br />awaited beautiful destinations are <br />eager on the bank of emotive <br />galaxy! Some implicit<br />feelings want to <br />scatter the <br />inner <br />beauty, tonight has its own unique <br />adorable glamour, beneath <br />your shadow of eyes,<br />* * <br />— SHANTANU SANYAL <br />http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/<br /><br /><br /></span>Shantanu Sanyal शांतनु सान्यालhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457373513221191796noreply@blogger.com0