the glimmering flow

since infinite era, the glimmering flow
is continued on its way through the heart
as a thirst to swallow the outer darkness
repeated birth of desires accumulated
we do not know the ultimate destination
anthology of compassion,didnt allow
often, to trust the nearest person, its
normal, researching the unknown trails
in life is an adventurous task,but we
love it to go through, unpredicted result
has its own glamour,its raining, before
few moments the dale was silent but
burning inside, i didnt look back though
you reminded, that some one is calling
disparately, whole the life the lost voice
chased me,external darkness is easy to
 illuminate,whole the cosmos would be
near you, rising sun looks beautiful,
it s difficult to switch over the inner clouds.
--- shantanu sanyal

THE DECISION

here i shaded off my egos, tonight
i m going to change my fins, scales
cutting the fangs, hidden nails, canines
let me alter the dreadful my  look
its moment to self enlightenment, just
wait before touching my perception,
exquisite your body acquired sandal
seasonal all flowers scattered perfumes
angel kissed your heart in passion,
let me humanize first, do not step near
me, as smell of wilderness would be
diluted to the purity of adoration,
just wait for some while, let the reflection
allow me to touch your submission,
the process desires some more periods
here let me to see my image in the
mirror, exposed completely to compare
my persona with you, i do not want
to betray, please try to look me in the
broad day light, darkness has different
tale, a invisible line divides, between the
lust and love, i left the decision on you.
-- shantanu sanyal

The ox bow lake

as a solitary ox bow lake, in the peak
summer, quench the thirst of wilderness
stable unwavering surface of heart is
shivered sometimes, sudden sound makes
the life miserable, knee deep water
does not support to save the herbivores,
did you read the emotions? deer eyes
look beautiful, dark lined, moisturized
big eye lashes, nightmarish all the time
insecurity trims the wings of dreams,
the little sensation creates the panic,
observed the sentiments of isolated
slum dwellers, unknown face of brothels
disfigured walls of life had many tales,
the street children searched the shelter
in the extreme winter for one night only
in the midnight you kept the face on
my chest and remarked- you have no
romantic sense, how to explain dear,
the river has some hidden valleys too,
sometime why we become oxbow lake ?

-- shantanu sanyal

we knitted the dreams of love

 

 

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 colors make
the pleasant 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

hidden cascade

glacial condition, challenged the

life, uncared emotion has melted

the ice, strange mushroom were

grown to protest the nature,

i didnt loose the hope to firm

my presence in the planet of mist,

everybody worship the beauty

i searched the ecstasy in vestige

perhaps you know,some feral blooms

are more gorgeous than the roses

the depth of heart is unsolved

mystery, entrance is open but

exits are multicoated canvas, i

confronted the myth, the core

of love was influenced by divinity

superficial portion delayed me

to grow the undying faith for you,

for looking the hidden cascade

required to go down the deep valley

sound was not the mirror, echoes

passed through the waves of wind

silent nature didnt open the lips,

imiginations died after mating

the harsh realities, black widow again

waited for new journey to gorge.

--- shantanu sanyal

Exploration

exploration made me outrageous

bare body crossed the spiky caves

the droplets stunned I felt crystals

underground water created the arts

luminosity of love shown the paths

Ididnt care the intensity of wounds

bleeding of limbs were fleeting feel

addiction of adventure appealed me

sloppy sentiments forced to touch

hanging venomous dreams roof down

in your love I had overlooked all

the obstacles crossed hidden warren

as you promised to wait on the boat

I searched everywhere till last breath

nothing was there except the moon

lights playing with waves beautifully

I lost the path of life since that night

-- shantanu sanyal

Night has its own version
every moment I burnt for
you, darkness was so dense
shadows were invisible -
how to prove the loyalty
the fire bath made me ash
its your description my
friend, I loved to stay as
a broken mile stone
for showing the destination
just look for a moment
the origin has its own pain
planet loves only the polished
portion of gem, thats reality
--shantanu sanyal

speechless

exchanging the emotion is not so
easy, sympathy dominates all
the personality ,somewhere life
becomes aggressive or submissive,
circumstances decide the hidden
pain s survival, seasons forced to me
for smiling all the time, tear drops
you couldnt see, because it dried
in the depth of origin, the joker s
apperence was short timed, clappings
ended in the silent, something broken
soundless, speechless were audience.
--shantanu sanyal

beyond the imigination

once you removed the brush
from a child s finger, imigination
didnt die, now that kid is a
reknowed painter in Paris.
once you laughed on the bad
handwritting, do you know that
girl is a famous novelist.
planets are rotating in its axis
we can not change the destiny
today i am walking alone on
the footpath, who knows the
tomorrow, stars would be on
the crown, in place of thorn
sometimes self analysis is not
the final word my friend
the world is existed beyond
the cosmos ------
--- shantanu sanyal