Thursday, 3 March 2011

THE COMPREHENSIVENESS !

Stratum of fragile emotion existed on
the facade of heart, it could be felt only,
the nature introduced the affection by
the nectar, it falls drop by drop whole the
time, the minuscule pores absorbs the
sweet flow of invisible ray from beloved s
eyes, lips, touch, just like a rose opens
the petals slowly, little by little in the first
light of morning, strange indigo winged
bird whistles, response swiftly comes from
the buddy may be sitting on the thriving
branch of gulmohar*tree, the toddler Sun
looks surreal way to you, lifting the bloom
one by one cautiously avoiding to mash
the flower with wet wavy hairs on the face,

Looked across the window, the collected
emotion are going in sequence to create a
garland for someone, may be God of love!
sitar** s recitation fills the color of devotion,
I looked from terrace, you offering the water
to the Sun, praying with joint hands, the
fingers become stable on the string wires -
music is emerged with you from the neighbor
roof ! the scatter wet rhythm,brings wind rapidly
the wetland sustained moisture since centuries
life goes towards the comprehensiveness !

--- SHANTANU SANYAL

*   fire of forest - lacy leaves tree
** musical Indian instrument


Monday, 28 February 2011

THE PRIZED MOMENTS

The wild brook passes slowly between
the high rock- strewn, tall trees, cascades
the dry leaf floats touching the gravel,
spinning like my heart, in this up down -
trail of life, holding each other s hand is
the sweetest moment, the slimy path of
jungle creates the romantic web of love,

The sweating moments says the Sun to
be set as earlier, in the eccentric period
fatigues have a different glamour, appeal
to absorb the anguish of perverted face!
physical whiff in this condition gives a new
experience, dream overlaps the lack of
vigor, in the courtyard tuber roses beneath
ivy creepers, abruptly inhales the aroma,

The pigments of adoration most like goes
through the soggy delicate stem to infant -
leaf, anon it submerges impatient persona,
the shadow of wild blooming tree, falls on
the body, heart, soul, moonlit proximity fills
hidden beauty of life,the alone night bird sitting
one the frame of windowpane, may be waits
silently for someone, endless search into
the depth of darkness, it flies after looking
our shadows, it s difficult to discover, where it
again sits,we have to embrace the prized moments !
-- SHANTANU SANYAL




Sunday, 27 February 2011

THE MORNING STARS

let the life glow in prismatic color, please
be remain forever close to the heart,
in this copious rainy night, staring to each
other in this manner, spectrum of passion
reacts more swifter than the thunderous
light, in the rains, fireflies ballet swirl
above the magnolia bunch, sings symphony
of love songs, unwittingly kissing by you
fills the lustrous colors into corporal pores,
as the starling flock fly over the horizon,
the coral reefs desire to unfold the craters!
the submerged oceanic volcano, sudden
emerges from aquatic blues, the vapors
makes the sizzling clouds touching the moon!
just like your gorgeous face touches the
bottom of ribs, creates supernovas thrilling,
in this trembling moments, the emotion
becomes the confused shoal underneath sea,
where is derivation and the termination? the
love, heart searches the infinite destination,

the psyche of meeting point is unexplained
the souls are born out of fetus, moves free
it flies sky to sky, on end to other edge -
the lines go parallel, sometimes curved, vertical
horizontal too, overlap to each other many
times, endless movements, as twisted rope
the rain exhausted in last, morning star is visible!
dew droplets are sparkling in our faces or
new life is standing before with flowering valley.
-- SHANTANU SANYAL 







 








EVERYWHERE IS YOUR IMAGE

the dew drops shines on top of the reeds
beneath the alone date - palm, emotion
gazes to just bloomed, rosy aquatic lilies!
i know, you did not sleep entire night
the footprints are still existed on the grass
might be you walked bare foot, mellowed
feathery feelings is addicted sweet breeze,
spring fever immersed everywhere, i am
waiting in the vicinity of isolated life, since
we met, the algae, plankton are drifting
with new dreams, as emerald crystal floats
on the chest of swamp, heart is affectionate,
evolving towards the bliss as a dragonfly
liberates, its apparent wings from cocoons !
the frail twig of reed goes swing in those
moments, whenever our lips break the limit,
the passionate touch creates the invisible
sensation as the aquatic spider creates circle
on the unwavering surface, i look your image
in the water, heart goes lost somewhere !
do you know i write poetries on the
wind, petals, on the yellow plumes of strange
bird, sometimes in the reflection of hills,
i found, all words emerges, collectively forms
your icon, the agitation of heart explores,
the planet with new curiosity, wants to collect
the rare, authentic beauty to gift you !
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 26 February 2011

THE CO - TRAVELER

the open palms raised up to get the
justice, the eye droplets dripped down
as you turned down them ruthlessly,
but flame of chest never dies,
adventist emotions emerged in form of
tempest, the crown has no way to flee !
the share of lion you made the destiny
the pack of hyena forced you to leave
the empire, the synchronization of mind
reflects vigorously, clouds have to burst
deserted life does not walk on the dreams !
you feed the venom since the birth to
hate the human, as addiction of narcotic,
in the consequence they sting to you,
humanity is beyond the boundaries -
the love is infinite, undying element,
the endless process of nature, creation of
god, they have been left the conceit,
egotism, followed the path of adoration,
peace, god s planet may be fantasy, imaginary
nobody knows the reality, natural art is out
of definition,  after the death existence, or
only smokes go through the darkness !
no one knows the mystery of the circle,
then, why you discriminate me as a co traveler ?
-- SHANTANU SANYAL

INFINITE TRUTH

in the chronicle of invisible power
footages are not kept pending, every
moment is going to record, you
believe or not! its eventual destiny of
life, sometimes the internal pain
reflects speechlessly, the outcome is
found beyond the imagination, once
debt bearer man is insulted by money-
lender, the depressed man only
wished death for affluent, in next
moment no more breathing by rich, co
incidences are not only eye of mind !
the exchanging is the part of life, how
much we have received or given
the balance sheet does not wait for
rebirth, the life has to face the result,
this calculation goes by the circular way
clergy man was buried near my bones!
in the midnight i looked he was weeping
vigorously hiding face into ankles !
the injustice chases after the death, do
not wait for last judgment, he realized
the truth, that he was the first person
who oppressed my life, in the darkness
of imaginary symbols, in the mystical light!
--- SHANTANU SANYAL




TONIGHT

serene evening leisurely gets down on
the slope of mountains, may be wild
bloom unfolding the corollas, whorl of
silent moments desires to say you, the
concealed emotion of heart, why you
are unknown to lip- read, the patience
of wineglass wants to touch the thirst,
rhythm of violin says look the inner -
tiny arteries carrying the wheeze, your
stable, killer silence, mixed feelings -
pouring consistently the arsenic pain !
how to show the obsession, searched
the words, gazing bluish sky, last night,
keeping face on the coiled finger stalk
i hope you think only for me, as the -
lavender s bloom scattered in mystic
smile, moving anxious dreams on the
eyelids, this your crescent glance, fills
the colors in my crafted promise land!
amid us the bunch of pink dahlia, vase
neither the dense clouds nor darkness,
how to cross the stretched bizarre sea
of indecision, please thrust fingers -
unknowingly towards the heart arena!
twilight is vanishing fast, the fascinated
night is almost prepared for glee, love
me, as river falls in lunatic way to ocean,
let all the paper boats sink in the whirl
of precious adoration, who knows the
beautiful dawn would be able to collect,
the nomadic , thin, flying ashen clouds,
rains are far away, create the imitated rain!
tonight i desire to walk on the tips of
thorny quartzite to touch the source of
subversive spurt, which flows from your
eyes, tonight my soul wants to grasp the
the depth of cipher, wish to analyze the
mystery of cosmos, tonight passion has
to extract purity of gems from the stones,
epic has myth, the two souls converts the
corporal shape to divinity after merging
to each others persona, its time beloved
to adapt immortality, everlasting love
let go, walk together on the flames of
invisible, endless, crimson, burning fire!
never see the left over far- off destination.
----- SHANTANU SANYAL

Friday, 25 February 2011

WHOLE THE WORLD IS A FAMILY

in the colossal cipher the world
hangs with prospects of doldrums
the left over nebula carries the
message of compassion, some of
beautiful spirits with love and virtue
stretched the arms to embrace the
bleeding humankind, in the cries
screams, smokes, starvation, pain
the wounded civilization who taught
whole the life, entire brotherhood
love beyond the blood relation across
the planet believe of equality it stands
with swirling, dwindling legs to hug
the remained innocent Homo sapiens!
the submerged earth gradually appears
from the oriental sky the infinite ray
of optimism, innovative creation of love
emerges, dipped in the tender scarlet
color of sky, life flies above the horizon
the residues of evil mind, in the end
surrendered their proud, arrogance,wilds
allowed their children to play in the
liberated garden of newly bloomed flora
and novel fauna, the extinct birds began
singing, the erased rainbow reappeared!
the broken statues of love and trust
breath the fresh oxygen filled by
antique line- vasudhaiv kutumbkam *
the whole world is a family, love
the real and ultimate truth, let live and
let other to survive with their dreams
the imaginary symbols are not so worthier
than the smiles of kids, the last glow
of wrinkles, the fragrance of vivid blossom.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL
*sanskrit line -the whole world is a family,

Thursday, 24 February 2011

mosaic mood

the narrative of life is endless -
replicating art grows the eagerness
to know more untouched dimension,
the secret of face was nothing, as you
pasted some smile after loving me -
the feeling to get you near the heart
is the latest news, it is astonished that
spring tide emerged from the persona!
life feels secure under the umbra of
eyelashes, inclined face towards chest,
unknown bliss beneath the eclipse,
the dust sand, droplets, mingled in wind
the tornado passed dynamically, while
cosmos looks more beautiful sparkly,
in the horizon, thin shimmering lines
interlacing the twilight and mystic night
the crystal of dream is decorated by a star
between your two lips end, the sweet
swirl instigates passion to over flow the
love, in the enclosure bloom mushroomed
keen to expand the blossom with mellow!
life was like a medieval fresco, faded
later meeting with you, renaissance back
the floating colors on the beach says
time to sink in the depth of mosaic mood,
the heart vibrates in the subtle way, as
the rain droplets falls slowly on the lotus leaves.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Wednesday, 23 February 2011

VIOLENT WAVES

nebulous smile said the truth as
you hidden the desire prolong
milky way was little perplexed,
blues have no hesitation to touch
the depth of your life long eyes!
the game of hide and seek, flashed
the pulsate of heart, the tip of finger
slowly ignited the sleeping crusts
escaping from the smokes, lava, often
becomes the question, volcanic love
has challenged the biosphere, the
wet clouds in last surrogates the thirsty
chest of mountains, in the life many
times, before the decision, moments
do not wait for willingness, it flows
unpredicted, runs towards the slope!
the bunch of beautiful tuber roses
wanted to keep the fragrance inner
the epicenter since the tender twilight,
the magic of moon created invisible
magnetic pores, the skin deep sensation!
fragrance had no other way except
obedience, wind did not wait longer, fill
whole the breathing for survival, originated
from the wild valleys, by birth i am free
as a river, your oceanic disposition has no
way just engulf to my violent waves.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL