one deastination to other

i waited for you, since the moment of promise
adjacent the lake of new born pink lotus,
moon sank in the blues before midnight
shadows of trees disappeared slowly-
i searched you, in the echoes of darkness,
in the fast asleep emotional rain forest
ring of saturn was all my dreams, you
extinct in the galaxies of luxurious life,
the lines of palm had rejected the amity
i found myself a margin left over on the
epic of love, as written by your deep eyes,
hostility is performed by the society in
his way, my persona was an isolated land
i waited for you, for few drops of water
as, passion flowers of terrace wanted to
climb up some more stairs of life, all the
endeavor to get back your love, i roamed
persistently one  deastination to other ,
as the clouds of desert, i did not see you
anywhere - - -

--- shantanu sanyal

sometimes

wrinkles of the face doesnt wait
longer to re decorate the mirror,
images sometimes refuse to accept
the truth of life, i had no any news
though planet is changed rapidly,
winter is knocked the door as usual
when i awaken, flowers have been dried
on the path of life,  it was too late-
to re collect the elegant soft touches
your unexpected gift remained,
wrapped with dreams in the heart,
i looked you from a long distance,
unexplained your eyes were saying
may be some other day ----------
-shantanu sanyal

solution unknown

life is originated from the darkness
i know very well, but there is some
enlightenment too, in the out of ovary,
the fetus becomes the infant through
the circle of moments,days,months
seasons make the emotions matured,
denial of your support to the sprouts
wouldnt effect the blooming of buds
some flora knows how to survive in
the arid, thorny, harsh surroundings,
the nature, evolution goes through
day and night, unseen a self process,
offended souls one day would be
before you to claiming the share, its
up to the doors to give explanations,
deprived, destitute voice reacts to
the depth of heart, out come would be
unpredicted, solution unknown - - -

-- shantanu sanyal

once we knitted the dreams of love

the oceanic high waves break egos-
all arrogance disperses on the shoreline,
the prehistoric rocks smile all the time,
physical erosion is the part of life, just
the wild stream flows since decades -
on the surface of granite, creates canals
falling from the peak, seven colours make
the pleasent moments on the hearts-
here once we knitted the dreams of love,
web of desires might be broken, but
the delicate threads of relations is still
breathing, true adoration never dies,
echoes of all the sweet moments of life
reminds me, you are in my heart, planet
is bloomed whenever you smiled near
or far away a rhythm traveled between
us, somewhere you are waiting for me,
i can feel your presence everywhere,
inclined clouds, mystic dense forest
mysterious climbers embracing the trees
the unfolding tender leaves, flowers
just like your graceful face reflects, the
first new born ray is touching on
sleeping moisturized the grassland,
the seeds of dreams hidden, under the
residues of wounded emotions,perhaps
one day the oceanic waves would be calm.
- shantanu sanyal

the whirl of esteems

discontented soul raised the hands
currents of river suppressed desires,
tried to cross the whirl of esteems but
not succeed to bisect from you, dear!
depth of relation was so crystal clear,
whenever tried to submerge all the-
land of blossom adjoining in the life,
couldnt raze the bridge of affection,
obsessed thirst converted a form of
submission, i gripped persistently in
the trap of passionate your persona,
tried to release from the shadow of
beautiful eyes, i dwindled on the lips,
the monsoon streams are engrossed
by the prolong arid valleys of hillocks,
tiny attractive flowers were bloomed
on the thorny wet land, as clouds had
been replaced by smiling rainbow of
your graceful love, sign of triumph,

defeated my masculine angles, reshaped
to embrace you with complete devotion.
--- shantanu sanyal

did you think its the only everlasting love?

utmost part of life, chased the mirage
did you find the pleasure points, the
infinitesimal link of hidden desire,
we searched all over, in the the magnificent
rainy days, darkness of thick clouds
somewhere in the allure moments
fascinated the corporal warmth and
the river of yearning became lunatic,
did you satisfy in the end of ignition?
in the wild, winter exposed with full bloom
we turned, as the curved lines of passion,
crossing the zenith from the earth
did you feel, inclusive zeal of extremity
autumn touched the stripped valley,
we roamed to hide for solitude but lost
the sense,as mating life on the nature
did you comply with the primitive love?
summer entered with new approaches
sweat odors changed into the floral touch
we breathed, mis together in a circle
lips provided the glacier sensation
did you think its the only everlasting love?

-- shantanu sanyal

the reflection of vision

my faith is all- embracing
beyond the cosmos, unbounded
divinity sustained on the faces
of anguish, distress hearts -
concealed the persistently ablaze,
the camouflaged adeologies have
to die, ash is inclusive providence,
the abuse of beliefs obliterate
itself one day, as sometimes bowl
of venom takes the revenge -
it exchanges in a moment and
host has no more chances to say,
the last wordings are controlled
by the invicible forces, you trust
or not, the heaven and the hell
surround whole the life, escaping
is difficult from this land of
transparency, the roots of hates
never bloom the flower of life,
the unseen images are always
existed in the human faces, its
depend on the reflection of vision.
-- shantanu sanyal

the life is beautiful

the hushed moments unfolds
tales of life, some droplets on
the edge of eyes, wants to fall -
down,just like the crystal dew,
before the dawn rests on petals,
emotions travel whole the night
sky, moon, stars, the indigo hills
half bloomed flowers, gentle rays
touch of relation, left over on -
the windowpanes, mist covered it,
somewhere in the wild, few
fire flies exhausted the last glow,
illumination remained on the
rough bark of tall trees, some -
night birds however singing  the

lost songs of endless love,
life doesnt want to accept the
mirror, the painful truths, here
suppressed feelings re desires to
exchange the face with nature,
season says -the life is beautiful.
-shantanu sanyal

the broken pieces of statue

glinting particles of river edge
and the ferry, unidentified the
conversion between them goes
through the waves, entire night
moon burns alone on the blues,
expectations traveling from one
destination to other,in search of
the prudent place, to grow the
seeds of love, dreaming eyes -
denied to sleep, far away the
squalls are gathered to grip the
boat, deprived faces pray to god,
the broken pieces of statue
haunted the heart, creation is
strenuous process, satanic hands
feel easy to wreck the beauty,
the candle of life, do not want
to melt down, morning would be -
questioned against the marring,
--- shantanu sanyal

its only absolute truth ---

let all the logic of survival
to be synchronized in the
inner beauty of a giant lotus,
its not easy to change the
d.n.a., definition of human,
the science of sociology
devide the mankind in the
two main streams, pure
hearts to be dominated the
planet since the creation,
evil souls have to adopt the
path of majority, no option
is left over,the mahabharata
itself  re occured in the hearts
of mankind, whenever hatred
is crossed to extreme line,
may be atheist, or radicals
no one has the authority to
declare the supremacy to rule
the world in his doctrine,
to change the minds of mass
is required to love the human,
love is the basic mantra to
conquer the planet, the war is
provisional solution, not remedy,
let the lotus bloom with
millions petals on the lake of
humanity, love to each other
its only absolute truth ---
-- shantanu sanyal