Tuesday, 5 April 2011

JUST STAY FOR SOMETIMES !
Please wait for little moment, let
Evening to share a few whispers
The sweet feeling has to ripe -
Unspoken delicacy of thought wants
Some more sap has to accumulate!
Do not leave me in a way that my
Heart has no choice, yet again
Moon is trying to stroll, slowly -
Just now jasmine have learned to smile
Dreams hiding somewhere in your
Vicinity, envious fragrance wandering
As nomad searching transitory
Shelter beneath the moonlit roof
Sky stretched serenity, oceanic corals
Reflected to blue, aquatic calm waves
Flowing under your eye edges
Let me breath for a second, life is
Engrossed under your thick eyelashes
Do not detach the finger web, shores
Moving away to dawn, I do not know
The naval way, might be go down
In shrinking pleasant moment just
Hang around; night has its own beauty
Do not remove the face, the sprouted
Emotion of chest may be dry, let the
Oasis of heart thrive for indefinite period
Flaming sand has to settle down
Internal thirst is naive, little persistent
Loneliness would be killed me, tonight!
Please do not leave me alone, I swear –
I would gaze you only, whole the
Starry night, I will love you with my eyes,
As a glassy object fragile !
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 4 April 2011

Broken pieces of wings


Lighthouse, mass suicide of termites!
In the tip of cape, mariners anchored
The yacht, as in the eastern sky, density
Of clouds inciting rain to down pour,
Trembling window panes, seductive wet
Winds, fanatical candle flames, some
Bunch of red roses, in the finger tips mark
Of piercing thorn, covered pain by your
Colored lips, final touch to floral bed sheet!
Wiping the mirror, touching bulges of self
Muscles, atypical perception waiting
For you, unlocked doors, squirmy eyes!
At the door, footstep breaks obsession
Removing the raincoat, kissing lips had
No chance to say, the saga of heart,
Across the window glass, it was raining
Moisturized darkness, mysterious
Affectionate moment, termites get the
Delicate, glassy wings for one night
Empty vodka glasses, half burn cigarettes
Smokes went up, disappeared, the
Shower proof coat dried, beneath it
Remained wet floor, humid body did not
Attached for prolong, anchored loosed
Cyclonic waves liberated yacht, sailor
Drunk slept, rain had no relax, whole the
Night termites played suicidal excitement!
The first ray of sun delayed the voyage
As mariner missed the yacht, he ran
Shouted, cried, and did not trace the yacht!
Torrential rainy night, submerged beach,
Vanished light house, semi nude mariner
Searched the familiar raincoat, to cover his
Body, dreams were floating on the foams,
Slowly he touched wounded limbs, nail
Bite cuts; lifted the saline water of sea
Splashed on the chest, refreshed the life
Turmoil waves receding gradually
Still broken wings are visible down the
Waist, he smiles, wipes by injured fingers!
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

CHANGES ARE NATURAL

Nothing remains forever, changing is the
Part of life, earth, sky, water, flame, age
Left the desirability, obsession, life has
Less necessities, in the way of sun set,
Expectation died itself, persona becomes
A puppet, string holder is smiling, invisible!
Paying the dues was intention, as I stayed
Shared my individuality, corporal, cordial
Known unknown faces, traveling together
Loved someone or dramatized relation
Disagreement, disloyalty loitered in hearts
Used, utilized, calculation concealed
Unsolved, cord of life restricted by other
Planet, how to blame the alcohol, mind
Knows the fatality, heart loves you though
Climax is suffocated, end moves towards
New destination, in fact everybody loves
Him first, the secondary preference goes
Forever to next, by birth we are actors
Nature teaches an infant to cry, draw
Attention, physical necessity grows the
Mind, muscles, extra desires to get as much
As, exchange of emotion, swapping of
Pleasure, all sensations are self-centered!
The outer layer of character is nothing
Than camouflage to hide the reality, in
Isolation everyone wants to see him as a
New born kid, completely exposed, this
Curiosity is the extreme love for life, a desire
To be Alpha male, a passion to be beautiful
Feminine, in the high tide graphs have no limit
In the low tide human is helpless, no other way, 
excepting defeat brings towards divinity
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

Friday, 1 April 2011


BE NEARER

At this juncture of preamble,we have
nothing to veil,as the terrain of life is
eroded by river,or land grab the flow !
the togetherness shaped the way to
determine all curved intention in life
do you think that it is easier to stroke
the clear canvas without imagination!
some fallow land,may be abondoned
by time,seeds were evolved to tender
sprout,tiny buds have to flourish,feel
of affection fills the cheerfulness,the
shadow of clouds, nothing than
simply gazing to your face,loving looks
brings the heart on surfaces of moist,I
do not linger for rainy nights,in
this exhausted twilight,I can feel the
aroma of clay in the placid wind,
this blending moment of emotion says
something is growing step by step
between us, an anonymous sensitivity
a meaning to live together,a desire to
to touch the unknown destnation,I do not
know precisely the mood of evening sky
colors, love mingles in elite way tonight.

-- SHANTANU SANYAL

Thursday, 31 March 2011

THE ORIENTAL SKY


Again raised fumes above depressed
Sinking river basin, the scout about the
Missing link of flames says somewhere
Storm is hidden, from the north east sky
Strong wind creating the instabilities!
How to sail the ferry on the surface of
Upheaval emotionthe stairs of asylum
Is moving towards the back by tidal flow,
The hymn of sympathy flies from the
Temple of love, life finds familiar faces
Standing near the turmoil coastline, the
Optimism of a glorious morning doesn’t
Permit to leave the voyage, though heart
Is detained in unknown alluring point,
Cynic thoughts changing the routes, faith
To search the real meaning of survival,
Boats are impatient to navigate the new
Horizons, a green pasture is awaited
Somewhere to embrace the offended
Hearts, bleeding dreams, stifled breath!
The caravan of humanity doesn’t wait
They wish to follow the path of nirvana
In the oriental blues the last morning star
Demonstrates the way to reach the ocean
Of ancient land of Vedas, unexplored
Books of ancient ages indicates here only
Here you can find the meaning of life!
Depth of soul is infinite, it never to be died
The planet would be again stand on its axis
trust of rotation keeps intact, sun has to rise! 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Tuesday, 29 March 2011

DREAM SLEEPS ON THE RUINS

Darkness of night wraps the squeals
in the citadel of life becomes silence!
on ruined walls, fresco breathe alone,
the last desire to get the justice, some
privileges to renovation, saline wet -
wind is exposed by sea, it absorbed
easily by parched bricks, emotional
layers fall one by one in the dimness,

beneath the fly over the dream sleeps
for a moment after selling her body!
speed of traffic doesn t make variation
a decade long night goes through one
end to other, in the process of survival
ethics have no place, just life itself
closes the gateways for moonlight !

the dreamy child feeds the breasts
though mother is died long ago, the
innocent kid cries entire night to see
the beautiful morning, nobody knows
saga of that unknown tender dream !
may be somewhere delicate fingers
writing the repetition of slogan for
a piece of bread, a piece of cloth
a corner to touch the wounded limbs
dream does not know the meaning of
human rights, it has to survive for a night
among the predator of ruthless planet!

---- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE AMAZING PHENOMENON

Some innovative meaning in life, few
undiscovered location appeals me to
meander from one destination to other,
day and night s howling for survival
occasionally creates the unreasonable
torment, tonight heart wants to travel
beyond the life and death, a junction
where prejudice, abhorrence, favors
have no place, a horizon carries only the
beauty of heart, the lust, exploitation
have no chances to germinate there

a dream to look the transparency in
each faces, purity of smiles, truthfulness
in relations, brings in the land of bizarre!
unmasked beautiful people blooming like
the flowers on the arid land, in their eyes
I can see flow of authentic love, endless
benevolent, generosity, as mosaic colored
lotus are floating on the surface of a stable
lake in the isolation, stayed there for few
moment, waited for some of my friends
to share the amazing beauty of rare
phenomenon, far away I looked only you
eagerly waving hand, to reach nearer me,

this belief, that you follow with pure heart,
great acquirement does not allow sleeping,
I gazed entire night the comprehensive sky!
unblinking the eyelashes consistently -------

---- SHANTANU SANYAL