THE SOUL STAYED GRATIS !

Computation in abacus of life was void
numerous times I touched the same beads
between the wires your image emerged
I puzzled, the frame looks always the face of
memorable, as a melodious music plays
on the notations, in the tip of brush, colors
exposing the eternal beauty, going to mingle
with water, heart becomes magnum opus!
whenever you like to touch the forbidden
limit of proximity, the persona spreads out
with multiple undergrowth roots of desire !
on the wet surface of earth, mildness opens
the path to evolve tender leaves, soft rays
of claret dawn fills later the maturity of love,
knowing to you in absolute way I wait for
you, close to the burning pyre of scented
copse, in the close by temple of Shiva, hours
passed, day repeated, seasons changed,
why you still hesitate to see me as a dead !
in the excessive zenith of devotion, love has
no option to sacrifice the corporal accessory,
on the stairs of holy stream, you walked bare
foot, I raised hands from the depth of turmoil
waves to prove my existence, in the twilight
the affection might be faded, its possible my
beloved, immortality demands altruism, you
posses my body no doubt, soul stayed gratis !
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE GOLD LEAF

Lurid firmament, moon light descendes
without sound through the web of foliage
in the fluorescent beauty of nature, our
desires becomes the Greek deities with
crest of olive leaves, coiled expectations
unfolds the threads one by one, blue veins
are invisible, passion flows as chlorophyll
the soft chisel of unknown sculptor moves
through the whole body, we molded the
pleasing flash beyond the crystallography !
walking on the virgin trails of mystifying
forest, the profundity of night, wild bloom
falls consistently as splash of waterfalls, we
traveled all along the wildfire, on the sand
inscription near the stream, we found the
omitted page of life somewhere in the soul
or the blooming corporal terrain of realism !
they searched everywhere with bearing
the ignited woods in hand, anger in eyes,
the hooves sound of mighty horses, in last
disappeared in the silence of abundant dells,
we reached to origin of dawn, in this serene
land, lotus are floating slowly, keeping the
dreams on the heart, we looked the sky, the
last star of night still smiling with frail glow,
the drops of ecstasy as the pearls reflecting
from the giant leaves of lotus, aquatic blues
here our life becomes the gold leaf !
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE ALPHA AND OMEGA

In the peninsula of life the optimism
resides on the adjoining land of trust
as a barrier reef emerges with dream
I hold your hand to cross the strip of
profound sea, the phrase of affection
creates the elegant colors into corals!
in the sturdy sand storm my emotions
wishes to refuge over the breastbone,
your feathery touch gives tranquility, as
birds hide the nestlings under wings!
the passing sound of cyclonic wind later
paused on the dune of sweet consent,
in the scarcity of rain you filled grottos
of stem, these unsolved bounties had
given the life to crack of heart, forever
found myself into new horizons, orchid
of life full- fledged whenever you cuddle
is it your persona a tall  fig tree goes -
towards the concave sky of milky night
in this space of allegiance I kneel down
to implore your hidden love for me, the
entirety of submit makes me the alpha
and omega, a thin line between beauty
and mystical power classified magnitude
of your value in life, I breathe the freshness.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE CARAVAN OF LOVE

The harmonious chorus at the zenith
evening entreaties moving towards the
multicolored sky, the universe of love
shrinking to greet each other from Atlas
mountains to Kilimanjaro, the autocrats
have no more choice apart from to admit
the mass verdict, the soul of Pharaohs
underneath the pyramids is liberated, the
light of compassion moves from the dust
of Sahara to valleys of Colorado, we have
the streamlined the caravan of love, amity
civilization screams for food, ware, justice
for survival, the darkness of night prays
to deity of light, eliminate the disparity
DNA,blood groups are infinite as even,
homogeneous destiny created by nature,
the flourish branches of cherries says let me
breath together, the bunch of emotion is
interlaced since origin of humankind, the
migration of flowers never changes the cologne!
the barbed hedges are man made, the
beauty of heart is munificent, just knows to
smile, pain and glee are the part of shadow
and light goes simultaneously on the valley
of life, in the world of adoration the line
of serverance is extinct, devoted clouds may
look black, they love to burst on barren land.
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

THIS VIDEO IS CREATED BY MS JONE BINZONELLI, ITALY - FAMOUS PAINTER

THE AMAZING WORLD

Aesthetic ambiance, someone ornamented
again this twilight, sky desires to sprinkle the
the crystals of zeal with pearly touched colors!
launch the life with new dimension, lets go
in the distant, on the lap of blooming valleys,
beloved s sweet infringement lit the arid
dark feelings, the globe seems like glass ball
I have gone through the mirrors across the
apparent adoration, you looked me in a way
that I have been changed the skepticism, the
hands itself raised towards the cipher, eyes
felt wet sensation, suddenly I embraced the
stubborn child on my arms, I kissed him, a flow
diverted from your heart to me, in the nearby
lawn, numerous Touch me not flowers, just
calling me to pat them with softly, life awaited
for decades to see the prismatic rain of bliss!
the sculptures were only nonliving creatures
before loving you, I do not know the magic of
unseen attachment,now whole things look
more gorgeous, striking, as poetries are flowing
through the nerves of marble textures on a
natural leafy designs, even the redundant wood
appeals to think its hidden beauty, touching
to my soul by mysterious smiles, you have
altered whole the life, millions expectations have
been born in the chest, world is now amazing !
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE FEEBLE CHORD

On the chord of rainbow dream travels
through sky to horizon, reflection surfaced
on the motionless wetland, downy grass
tiny feral blooms, life breaths with new
experiences, heart feels your presence -
in this secluded place, in the end of day
twisted twirl brings the fragrance of love
waiting near the bank relentlessly, the
street lights have been blinking, evening
stars emerging with diamond glow, our
meeting promise becoming fade as phial
exclusive, someone forgets to cover the lid,
I feel, the bareness wants to swallow this
graceful moments, why you kept the wine
glass after wiping lip prints in the showcase !
darkness chases me, no more rays from
the finger ring, I could not see my shadow
are you somewhere around the persona ?
in the limit of vision, vertical smoke says
the hamlet of adoration is deserted, but
heart does not believe, waiting endless for
you, is the part of self ignition, in this invisible
burning, life becomes more attractive, may
be one day the rainbow would be appeared
in natural way,after outburst of dense clouds.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE PARANORMAL LAMP

In the realm of your enchantment
the paranormal earthen lamp burns
in the ruined temple of ancient era
rouses the sleeping beauty of the life,
on thorns of acacia bough, the bunch
of diminutive white bloom smiles with
new hopes, the pain of body becomes
the adherent to the dream of harmony,
the blessing of unseen adoration makes
the wild trails, gratifying for destination,
budding love for another life, indicates
the perception is not dead, the planet is
yet breathing with humanism, empathy
if your heart is beating in usual way, how
could be possible to unconcern vis- a - vis
looking the tears on alien, familiar face !
whenever you see the inclined blossom
towards the rock layers, it makes the
drawings of shadow with elegant way,
incredible chemistry reacts from brain to
heart, you love, the self image into others
eyes, unexplored emotion promptly rises
you just lean, holds the hands of injured
submerging, falling down Homo sapiens
flowers, feathers, all the living things or
non living, hence heart is yet alive to love !

-- SHANTANU SANYAL

TERRA INCOGINITA ( unexplored land )

Terra incognita was my heart before
meeting you, a quiecent island
resurrected the desires when waves of
adoration submerged the flora - fauna
mangroves beauty of your intimacy
designed the unexplained modern art
on canvas of life, day by day I integrated
tidal moments has broken the shoreline
the world was looked like an isolated
boat floating far away, fading slowly!
in this impressive period we left the way
of evolution,followed the primitiveness,
the golden waves of ocean later mixed
with silvery rays, night concentrated by
the dark colours to make the bonding thick,
in the nucleus night we have written the
the promising epic on the wet sand, the
sadistic waves were influenced by us, later
they left the arrogance, became calm -
lay down all the pride, superlative complex
whole the night they touched softly our
body with lullaby songs, dreams created
mysterious geometrical art on the exposed
corporal planet, in the break of day, we
observed the heart is tatooed with love signs !
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE MOON S DOMINANCE

Round the clock someone is existed
saying gently the saga of overlapping
the persona, the dark clouds envelop
step by step the Moon s dominance,
anxiety has a different world of feelings
the imperceptible contentment walks
all the way through the vine path, life
becomes the wakeful night, self debate
initiates the dream knitting as ethereal
scent of love, reacts unknowingly in the
depth of heart, spirit runs behind the
hazy valleys of wild blooms, olive green
creepers, wind knocks the window -
with strange whirr, the hidden insects
on the trunk of tall tree makes chorus,
wings vibration spreads all over the dell,
in the basin of emotion the image appears
gradually, low tuned symphony of nature
brings you nearer to the heart, so close to
the life, i feel the clammy breath, politely
invisible touch grips the muscles, bones
nerve - center opens the millions desires!
physical chemistry roams as night gypsy,
luminaries of sky gyrate around the Moon!
rocky terrains all of sudden becomes
the cosmos on the earth, poems are born
with tender buds on the chest of desert !

---- SHANTANU SANYAL