Friday, 13 August 2010
Thursday, 12 August 2010
indifferent destination
the world is different,a massive fire burns
day, night i walk over the unseen a blaze
do not follow the path, avoid the hurting
yourself,still there is a chance to change
the direction,the path goes towards the
slums of lesser god s creation,ugly disfigured
blamed and hated reside there, neither
present nor the future breath here, black
faces move, emotions die before the birth
necked, torn life,a street of unwanted people
a world of left over souls, its difficult my love!
change the mind, leave me alone
the most exploited,used imaginations are
buried here,the grave yard, no memorial,
no tear drpos,symbol less, a land of misfortunate
lesser destiny s children, play hide and seek
and sleep near the skeleton
the darkness of shattered dreams -- extinct
in the far away the dense,mist, miles and miles
beloved !do not love me beyond the expectation
just say good bye, reverse your wet emotions
towards some other destination ---
--- shantanu sanyal
day, night i walk over the unseen a blaze
do not follow the path, avoid the hurting
yourself,still there is a chance to change
the direction,the path goes towards the
slums of lesser god s creation,ugly disfigured
blamed and hated reside there, neither
present nor the future breath here, black
faces move, emotions die before the birth
necked, torn life,a street of unwanted people
a world of left over souls, its difficult my love!
change the mind, leave me alone
the most exploited,used imaginations are
buried here,the grave yard, no memorial,
no tear drpos,symbol less, a land of misfortunate
lesser destiny s children, play hide and seek
and sleep near the skeleton
the darkness of shattered dreams -- extinct
in the far away the dense,mist, miles and miles
beloved !do not love me beyond the expectation
just say good bye, reverse your wet emotions
towards some other destination ---
--- shantanu sanyal
Wednesday, 11 August 2010
once we were together
tender leaves again appeared
on the necked tree tops
old ugly residues have been broken
germinated new plants are
peeping towards the sun
there once we were together
a rainy moisturized day
foggy, gloomy forest
among the strange wild bloom
walking encloser the lake
calm and waveless
lush blue depth of eyes
pink, white, red flowers
every thing is existed in its place
in authentic,abundent way
life is continued river
after a decade the barks of
tall trees might be changed
but the names are still
visible -- as we marked there.
--- shantanu sanyal
on the necked tree tops
old ugly residues have been broken
germinated new plants are
peeping towards the sun
there once we were together
a rainy moisturized day
foggy, gloomy forest
among the strange wild bloom
walking encloser the lake
calm and waveless
lush blue depth of eyes
pink, white, red flowers
every thing is existed in its place
in authentic,abundent way
life is continued river
after a decade the barks of
tall trees might be changed
but the names are still
visible -- as we marked there.
--- shantanu sanyal
the clouds
blossoming dell,leaning the clouds
i feel your fragrance everywhere
the wild trails go through the
sparkling of your silent eyes
i want to forget the path, just
keep the refuge in your heart,
my love is obsessive to touch
the creased emotions,which are
sleeping on the edges of lips,
the violet dreams enfolded
with hundreds daffodils
let me defuse all the passions,
on the surface of breath
my love is primitive, stripped
just wrap it vigorously
in the circle of your consent
tame my flow of desire
on your smoldering valley
just hold me to quench
the infinite thirst of multi-births
tonight i decided to break
myself in various angles --
for you -- only you !
-- shantanu sanyal
Tuesday, 10 August 2010
tender roses
ecstasy of song and music
twilight to late night
spell of closest moments
broken in the unknown horizon,
its crack of dawn
shattered dreams
sleep on the sea beach,
birds are flying away
in the search of new destination
melted wax,ashes remained on
the surface of wounded heart,
some dew droplets
laying on the eye lashes
oozing wounds
requires some more times
to get the next shock,
picking the pieces of
the broken wine glasses
someone decorated the vase
with tender red roses
arranging the new life as usual
-- shantanu sanyal
twilight to late night
spell of closest moments
broken in the unknown horizon,
its crack of dawn
shattered dreams
sleep on the sea beach,
birds are flying away
in the search of new destination
melted wax,ashes remained on
the surface of wounded heart,
some dew droplets
laying on the eye lashes
oozing wounds
requires some more times
to get the next shock,
picking the pieces of
the broken wine glasses
someone decorated the vase
with tender red roses
arranging the new life as usual
-- shantanu sanyal
Monday, 9 August 2010
Endless passion
Endless passion
The unbounded love, doesn’t care
The torrential rain, thunder –
Tsunami is lesser before the wild
Emotions, you have to search
Definition of tamed feeling, I know
My feelings are everlasting waves
Desires to touch the undiscovered
Skies, rarest destinations ----
Just touch me, feel the warmth of
Compacted passion, existed since
I looked you first time, the hidden
Desert roses bloomed itself –
I feel that you made for me
No one has the right to divide the
Nectar from the eternal flower –
The bunch of flowers scattered
On the chest, on the lips
Everywhere, just like your smile
Reacts and my limbs feel the
Sensation, what’s mistake, if
I kissed you, nothing the abnormal
Rocks have life too, for soaking
The rain drops after the burning
Himself for centuries ----
Erosion by rapid wind of world
Didn’t smashed my persona
My life is waited for you
Ever since origin of ameba ---
Millions years passed my love
Remained untouched in the
Evolution of emotion
I conserved, saved my dream
To touch you, to submerged you
Inside my heart, body and soul
What’s wrong if our souls and body
Reciprocal and became the equation
It s decided by the nature
No one has the power
To spilt the flow of two streams
Named he and she – colors, shape
Beauty or quality doesn’t matter
Love doesn’t think, it s blind
Ever ending relation wants
To live and die together ---
---- shantanu sanyal
The unbounded love, doesn’t care
The torrential rain, thunder –
Tsunami is lesser before the wild
Emotions, you have to search
Definition of tamed feeling, I know
My feelings are everlasting waves
Desires to touch the undiscovered
Skies, rarest destinations ----
Just touch me, feel the warmth of
Compacted passion, existed since
I looked you first time, the hidden
Desert roses bloomed itself –
I feel that you made for me
No one has the right to divide the
Nectar from the eternal flower –
The bunch of flowers scattered
On the chest, on the lips
Everywhere, just like your smile
Reacts and my limbs feel the
Sensation, what’s mistake, if
I kissed you, nothing the abnormal
Rocks have life too, for soaking
The rain drops after the burning
Himself for centuries ----
Erosion by rapid wind of world
Didn’t smashed my persona
My life is waited for you
Ever since origin of ameba ---
Millions years passed my love
Remained untouched in the
Evolution of emotion
I conserved, saved my dream
To touch you, to submerged you
Inside my heart, body and soul
What’s wrong if our souls and body
Reciprocal and became the equation
It s decided by the nature
No one has the power
To spilt the flow of two streams
Named he and she – colors, shape
Beauty or quality doesn’t matter
Love doesn’t think, it s blind
Ever ending relation wants
To live and die together ---
---- shantanu sanyal
Sunday, 8 August 2010
transformed fresco
transformed fresco
multi layered adortion
glorified my fragmented life
thanks you, aknowledged me
and shared the broken sides
frescos were awaited since a long times
to refill the live colours- a meaning
you included me in your life
a sinking boat touched the edge
a dried tree transformed with tender leaves
never thought way of life would be so
beautiful,a healing touch change me
completely
thousands desires are born
with several hopes and dreams
wordless moments strat speech
whenever you hold the hands softly
and said-
life is so beautiful --- just look into
the my eyes, consistently i am forgetting--
that i am on the earth or
walking on the delicate moon rays ---
-- shantanu sanyal
multi layered adortion
glorified my fragmented life
thanks you, aknowledged me
and shared the broken sides
frescos were awaited since a long times
to refill the live colours- a meaning
you included me in your life
a sinking boat touched the edge
a dried tree transformed with tender leaves
never thought way of life would be so
beautiful,a healing touch change me
completely
thousands desires are born
with several hopes and dreams
wordless moments strat speech
whenever you hold the hands softly
and said-
life is so beautiful --- just look into
the my eyes, consistently i am forgetting--
that i am on the earth or
walking on the delicate moon rays ---
-- shantanu sanyal
IDENTITY
do not ask my identity
a large canvas greater than the sky
from vedas to vivekanand
roots are firmely existed
from the mohenjodaro to kaashi
and branches extended
to all the universe
the ocean deep culture
surviving since creation of cosmos
its easier to demolish the temple
a faith is more powerful
no one can eras from the heart
a giant river is flowing since ancient era
many tributaries came
from different direction
and submerged in it
a unique colourful land
unknown origin and endless flow
evolution of my identification
is beyond the imagination
after the last judgement
or pralay my presence will be certain
no one could be denied it
i am the torch bearer of the next civilization
i am Indian --only Indian
-- shantanu sanyal
a large canvas greater than the sky
from vedas to vivekanand
roots are firmely existed
from the mohenjodaro to kaashi
and branches extended
to all the universe
the ocean deep culture
surviving since creation of cosmos
its easier to demolish the temple
a faith is more powerful
no one can eras from the heart
a giant river is flowing since ancient era
many tributaries came
from different direction
and submerged in it
a unique colourful land
unknown origin and endless flow
evolution of my identification
is beyond the imagination
after the last judgement
or pralay my presence will be certain
no one could be denied it
i am the torch bearer of the next civilization
i am Indian --only Indian
-- shantanu sanyal
The last sink
The last sink
Hang about a moment
My eyes desire to feel you
Just like a passion flower
Gives eternal fragrance
Drop by drop to wind,
Remain touching the chest
Till moon drops into the
Waves of affection ------
Let darkness more cloudy
Lips desire to pick
One by one the hidden
Loves scattered on the
Body in particles of -
Numerous tiny lives,
Breath like a volcano
My persona wants to
Absorb the concealed
Melting beauty –
Loving you till the
The extinction of the earth
It s my last determination
Let the morning wait
Somewhere in the
Back door of horizon,
I want to enter tonight
In the depth of unknown
The unknown ocean ---
--- shantanu sanyal
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
The thunderous laugh

The thunderous laugh
The wine, women, music, dance
Whole the night thunderous laugh
“God is the great.” Contradiction
Counting the dead bodies---
Of so called unbeliever enemies,
Late night slogan is continued –
God is the great, what type s God
Who loves only the blood and blood!
Flowers, sleeping child s sweet smile
The moon, stars, loving to each other
Beautiful dreams, laughing faces
Why doesn’t your God like these?
If God is great, why followers became
Lunatic, monsters, inhuman, wild
The blood suckers, Dracula s breed,
What’s wrong in the philosophy?
Please show me the God, not my-
Because my God is existed everywhere
In the face of poor, weaker, lapper
In the pain of orphanage ----- in the
Each and every particles of planet
Just show me, your great God
Who loves only destructions and
Assassination of innocent human
I have to ask him, why he created -
The devils? The heartless animals!
The planet is the beautiful, we do not
Want the ugly spots.
--- Shantanu Sanyal
The wine, women, music, dance
Whole the night thunderous laugh
“God is the great.” Contradiction
Counting the dead bodies---
Of so called unbeliever enemies,
Late night slogan is continued –
God is the great, what type s God
Who loves only the blood and blood!
Flowers, sleeping child s sweet smile
The moon, stars, loving to each other
Beautiful dreams, laughing faces
Why doesn’t your God like these?
If God is great, why followers became
Lunatic, monsters, inhuman, wild
The blood suckers, Dracula s breed,
What’s wrong in the philosophy?
Please show me the God, not my-
Because my God is existed everywhere
In the face of poor, weaker, lapper
In the pain of orphanage ----- in the
Each and every particles of planet
Just show me, your great God
Who loves only destructions and
Assassination of innocent human
I have to ask him, why he created -
The devils? The heartless animals!
The planet is the beautiful, we do not
Want the ugly spots.
--- Shantanu Sanyal
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