Saturday, 11 September 2010

THE VENOMOUS FLOWER

the serpentine trail of woodland
goes through the flying fogs
emotions derived as the subversive
flows of your mysterious eyes,
tried to touch the riddles of face
often the path misguided me,
weeds with tiny blossoms attracts
the toxic graceful flowers have
the silent glamour, i broken the myth,
nucleus of desire enfolded the
pleasures, full of nectar, thirsty
lips reject sometimes the effects,
leaning to love made me antitode
feelings became the cascade of
multihued, rainbow melts slowly,
heart is passionated to seize
all the veiled colors of the ecstasy,
i feel, your inclined face on the
barren chest, gives the new life
conclusions ! just leave it,
few moments are more precious
in the nearness, long life - - - -
who knows the next moment ?
--- shantanu sanyal 

Friday, 10 September 2010

THE SLEEPLESS NIGHTS

in the obscurity, parasites become
more lively, the adage goes through,
the blood, the feeling is sweet, as
vampire bats attack in the sleep, the
feeling of pain is irrelevent, mind
searches the unseen dreams, the
sensation picks up speed slowly,when
dreams break, incised part reminds
the story of romantic realism,
the spellbinder face smiles, as the
paralyzed feelings want to rescue -
the marauders are now in form
of munificent crusader, torched the
home and run after the river,
trusting hearts couldnt distinguish
tha masked faces, suffering goes
prolong, sleepless nights wait for
the day break, may be one day
emotions would be able to resist.
-- shantanu sanyal

THE CAGED FRAGRANCE

the essence of the flowers
caged by emotions, for making
more beautiful the moments,
the brief inclination injured
the elusive,weak branches of
the life, the bloom fell down,
hard to satisfy the desires,
sometimes we betrayed the
leaves, twigs, buds, as well as
whole the canopy, the planet
was looked dwarf through the
loving tower, the concern to
slack down the possession,
we tried to embrace the sky,
affections were the feral creeper
broken easily during low down -
the tidal waves of passion,
its rigid to include someone till
to last breath, in the awful
times, even shadows want to
hide their existance, the sun
has to sink into the sea, the
tender dawn is striking, other
part of globe is eager to bloom.
- - - shantanu sanyal

Thursday, 9 September 2010

THE SECRETS OF NIGHT


the fascinated relation, love
the moon and the tidal waves
involved the passion in between
the space of cipher, silent receipt
the mute dialect of souls, in the
milky ways, sprinkled little by little
in the form of fragrance, as spring
wants to break all the taboo, how
to deny, we didnt made for each other
the planet, the creation of life
unseen temptation dragged us to
admit the reality, thats we lost the
sense for few moments,clasped,
merged the personaa as rivers meet
to all together in the chest of the sea,
the shadows of the trees tried to cover
the blossoms for longer freshness,
the moon melted its all desires on
the surface of crazy clouds, away -
saffron dawn became the dazzling
flowering valley was moisturized -
with numerous tiny dew droplets,
the mystic smiles on our wet lips,
unfolded the secrets of night - - -
--- shantanu sanyal

Wednesday, 8 September 2010

the inner beauty

the magnitude of adoration
discovered the inner beauty,
as a anonymous emotion turns
the buried stones in the gems,
my life was just the isolated, an
unwanted chapter, your love
explored the eternal depth,
the folded feelings, desires
gone through the humanizing,
touching the heart by
divinity, made me precious,
the fossilized thinking became
vibrant, began to look the
dreams, flowers, sea, clouds
i felt the life is beautiful poetry
decorated with graceful
crystals of endless gleams,
far away whenever, the western
sky is painted by colored clouds,
night falls with glossy, radiant look
as your presence is existed,
some where in the depth of tuber roses
the evening prayers chant in
the praise of your admiration,
night becomes more meaningful
in your proximity, life gets the
world, in more magnificent look,
i want to keep the moments
in the heart, as a fortune, just
holding the hands, looking through
your eyes, life desires to stay forever
in the profound emotions, which often
wants to exorcize from your lips, eyes
for preserve the love,
 i avoid to touch you
wants to look whole the life --
-- shantanu sanyal

Monday, 6 September 2010

over looked the face

a mass loving figure
symbol of idealistic thought
aristocratic look with natural beauty
in the peak of succcess
every one considered a living example
wherever he gone, flooded by fans
and wellwishers
a long line to get the autograph
garland, clapping hands - -
and shouting - love you - - love you
it was the past, passed away slowly
he didnt know, when season is changed
mirror is broken ---grey hair reminded
sitting in the one room apartment
the unknown lane of the metro
looking some black and white
photoes, news paper cuttings, and the wall
discolored, merged in to the algae ---
perhaps, he doesnt knew that
broken glasses never be united
it to be replaced, a substute is required
it is the world of proxy, alternatives are
available in each of corner ---
a procession is passed across the life
he had been left far away in the back
unable to run behind the shadows
the planet over looked his face
a gone astray --- omitting name -- friendless
often he used to talk the lost moments
and sung the old melodies in the shacking voice
neighborhood guys were said, its gone case
the dusted broken mirror
always wait for his lost smile ---
every one salute the rising sun !
--- shantanu sanyal

Sunday, 5 September 2010

the dripping ivy

verdant mountains, first day
of monsoon, rain dispenced the
valley, tender bamboo leaves
gazing with new dreams
folliage under the ash
wet wings, life desire to fly
touching to my heart your
closeness fills the new colors,
the dazzling violet wild bloom
looks as the amethyst breathing
on the green canvas of nature,
the wet venus body you look
like an angel holding my hands,
dripping the ivy creeps on the
muscles, whenever you touch me
the unexplained sensation
creates stimulating the passion,
the desire born to kiss you
love wants to attach the persona
near to the heart, eternally, everlasting
droplets falling from your curly hair
fuel the wilderness, makes me
mischievous,crazy masculinity
lips starts dwindling, fingers
desire to touch fervently, without
any ashamed feelings, the rain
says to me, just take the shelter
under the shadow of your beautiful eyes,
dont waste the time, just embrace
and to be lost in the unknown destination,
rain thrusts me again, i lost the self influence
sorry for consequent, i loved you.
-- shantanu sanyal

Saturday, 4 September 2010

the truth of relationship

ethics i rejected, in the love
purity is the old concept, do not
mingle the elements, which are
in reality meaningless, the radical
emotions are the ultimate point
for submission of body, brain
heart, blood, whole organic parts
performed beautifully in the passion,
the divine powers let you release
to accept and give the pleasure,
the natural appeal is based on it
doctrines, dogmas couldnt change,
the human mind, homo, straight
every one wants the physical zeal,
the world of survival refuse the
hypothesis, the living organism
wants the alternate way to liberate
its desires, medium is created by
mind, an individual select his way,
just how to get pleasure in the
available moments, as quick possible
its main relationship, may be
concealed, may be open chapter --
-- shantanu sanyal

the memorable moments

the embellished covert moments
between two yearning souls,let me
disclose, romance desire bloom,
did you remember, the first bed
sharing night, the throbbing heart,
the winter evening with some
bunch of red roses i kissed you,
crimson face became scarlet in a
moment, when did dark appear
we had no sense, how the clothes
vanished, emotions became the wild
you reminded me in the indication
to closing the doors, when passing
the living room, to close the entrance,
i faced the big mirror, found myself
just the statue of david, muscles
were ardent, nerves stretched, wow -
awesome physics, commented by you,
almost i leaped, might be you
little hurt, that was fanatic love,
did you remember, i said you sorry
extreme pleasure reflected your face,
brown eyes were smiling in mystery,
tiny unknown flowers were bloomed
on the surface down the abdomen,
sweat droplets were peeing on the
chest as the dew on the pinnacles of
tender grass, in that chilly night , we
slept, undressed whole the night,in the
ray of dawn, we lost again in the mystic
planet, embracing to each other, the re tidal
waves, given us a new meaning of life,
suddenly, strange knock on the door,
we were laughing in low volume, searching
the our lost clothes, that was a memorable
night of complete submission - - - -
-- shantanu sanyal

Friday, 3 September 2010

just loving you

i professed, facing the mirror
the reflection of your love is
infiltrated, skin stomas released
the aroms, jasmine bloomed
alcoholic eyes unfolded the truth
though i didnt drink the wine,
the entire night, torrential rains
pour the soul, heart, the persona,
the ruins of babylon, pyramids
in the fresco of tajmahal,the world
over the secret of our relation,
scattered as the unrestrained waves
braks the coast, over flow the
horizons, i found myself, lost
somewhere in between elegent lines
of your lips, breasts, on the
silky eyelashes, i do not know
just loving you i experienced
the planet exchanged its beauty
by the dream, - the flowering valley
love droplet, dripping one by one
from the needle point of lotus petal
pink daises have replaced your
velvet gown, envious eyes desire to
remove them, one by one i want to
wrap the body by the millions
thirsty kisses -
my desires became the intense blaze
after loving you, just loving you --
-- shantanu sanyal