Thursday, 11 August 2011


THE IMPASSIVE FACE
with impassive face, they looked the 
burning of massive mansion, in the
name of adminicle, looted the injured
traveler, bath chap emotions didn't
raise the question against the racism,
Jesus, Moses, Krishna, all together
cried on the street of great civilization !
the diabolic attitude fills the apathia,
near the Themes, on the torrid desert,
the fire of odium burns since primordial
period, but here is not the end of life,
on the horizon, the ray of hope is existed,
perhaps one day, our eyes would be
clammy, the wet emotion can't to be die,
the pure soul, again to be reinvented,
let walk again with lame wounded legs,
the painful bellows raising the trembling -
hands, for a favor, only one drop of love,
life waits for you, my friend in eternal
path, a long, miserable journey to keep
 humanity intact, don't leave my hand,
-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Wednesday, 10 August 2011


THE SUBTLE DESTINATIONS
the earth, wind, sky, sea, together finalized
stormy covin, in the corner of peninsula,
life holding your hand, gazed the galaxy !
frantic freak, torrential rain, thunderous air
sudden became hush, tidal waves returned
to midstream, we kissed to each other,
on that aloof sea shore I had seen the life in
your eyes, the wet emotion slept on your
bottled neck, dreams turned to crystalline a
gem necklace, the touch of your body -
liberated the soul from the all curse of past !
entering to the fire bath, we have recovered
the extinct glaze of love, all corporeal mirrors
failed on that night to recognize us, the all
transmutation brought us above the hills, vale
crater lake, forest, entire planet left over
far away, behind us, we had reached on the
mysterious, alien land, beyond the cosmos!
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Tuesday, 9 August 2011


BUBBLES ON SURFACE

the depth of that blue oceanic eyes

often creates illusion of plankton, the

sea flower, several floating dreams !

diving into the bottom most, heart -

reaches to level of insanic surge, the

hidden caves of mind couldn't find

the navigational exit, broken sleeps

emerge on the surface, this breathing

moment of life desires your love,

affections, life wants on that point full

support, adherence, aquatic weeds

often doesn't wish to leave last hope,

hold the chest of sea - shore, strongly!

low tidal waves returns to the genesis,

anapnea process gets back the life,

sweating face releases the natural -

contentment, moon flirts on the sky,the

moonlit calm waves, sings or whispers

the song of life, saying is difficult, the

microscopic emotions hides in the -

cluster of coral reefs, entire night, all

plankton floats in deep darkness, it's

entangled to recognize the profundity of

your eyes, which sustains millions lives,

-- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Seashore Painting by Cape May Artist

ECHOES ARE ALIVE

Indeed, the experiment achieved its target,
mutant life didn't find out the lost ship,
on the neutral tinted horizon, the leaning
Sky talked with ocean in celestial dialects !
The body, mind, edea, muscles, every
physical parts were played by you, desires
had no mercy, the ruthless mirror was.
Bear down, emotion scattered on the floor,
on that night, my scream was not converted,
into the echoes, searing pain pierced the
layers of instinct drop where self appeared,
you had no escaping path beloved, the
creation was the brain child of you, solution
later came out from your heart, the life
returned to normalcy, on the far away
the vessel of endless love searched the
anchor point to confess the mistakes, now
you could perceive the depth of miseries,
this enlightenment in your eyes pulls me -
desperately near your extracted heart, which
already liberated from the infernal world, now
my life is prepared to submit the soul with
Fidelity, on the altar of fire, water, wind !
- - SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 8 August 2011


RETURN OF PARADISE  
somewhere if you could get the shadow -
of bleeding heart, the blossom of true love,

a trail which brings towards the wholeness,

do not forget to say my acclamation, there

breathing creates the empyrean, paradise,
the light of immortality has multiform of -
divinity, just hold those precious moments 
with the heart, embrace the reality of life, the 
interspersed beauty of submission creates
a magnificent planet of renaiscence, the 
nature achieves to new evolution, aesthetic 
beauty makes the life wonderful, satisfied, 
all the ignition would calm down, civilization 
would ask for innovative colors to decorate
the humanity, the sky would be proud on that
day, most probably, it would scatter flowers!   
-- SHANTANU SANYAL
supporting original art by M Baldwin
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Saturday, 6 August 2011


THE DURABLE GLOW
incurable wasn't the trauma, the 
brunt inserts across the jecure, I
have been learned the standing 
after falling down, might be your
manoeuvres reversed, aimed to 
origin, it's possible, for transient
pleasure, body was utilized by the
you but, soul didn't mortgaged !
wounded conscience forgiven you,
the tenor never died, loving to 
somebody in absolute way is the
culmination of adoration, it's -
probably ridicule for you, however 
the inner profundity would accuse !
whole the chemistry of relationship
hadn't one way transit, the rain
 lashed the terrains only after the 
clouds were condensed with density,  
sharing the life needs habituation,
perhaps impendency brings hearts
towards the physical completeness! 
but touching to depth of soul is not
so easy, gold or brass, glittering was
not the main aspect,infinite glow -
differentiated the purity of our love,
-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Friday, 5 August 2011


THE EMPIRE OF PEACE 

in modest way urged the heart for a 
favor, painful refusal questioned the 
survival, bitterness of life accepted 
the venom, humiliations fueled the 
aggression,until the eruption of all
quiescent volcanoes, silence was
dominated the amusable plateaus !
feudal attitude of society forced me 
to follow the path of feral, wild trails,

on that accursed night, I shouted for 
a fortuity, cried for a hope, raised -
hands towards the sky, diffusion of 
silence couldn't answer, the riddles
blown on the ripples of stream, the
mangled soul had no other refuge !
in that scattering point suddenly  I 
met you, loved and accepted the 
lordship of the compassionate eyes,
in the morning steps followed the  
foot print of peace,wounds had no 
more complains, I found lost life !

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Thursday, 4 August 2011


THE EXISTENCE OF LOVE

the depth of enlightened heart, grows
the algae of supernatural color, the 
involute image doesn't allow to hold 
the reflection by prejudicial eyes, an
exercitation is needed to defeat the 
egotism, self - conceit, all sacrarium -
were only the stone memorials, they
inhabited on the surface of barbed  
fences, divisions of emotion was the 
main aim to rule the planet for self  -
interest, wilderness de facto never 
dies, purification of perception is the
only epitome, to reshape the humanity,
after looking your affliction if I couldn't 
feel the pain, it's meant that I'm no more  
mass of flesh, bones, blood, this sense
keeps me intact, not permit to scatter,
I find my reflection on your heart, in -
your eyes the  love sustains  prolong, 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Wednesday, 3 August 2011

THE AMARANTHINE BLOOM 
in the curtilage of life, inhabited success 
and failures, familiar faces, deformity or 
beauty, whatever the crux, it wouldn't be
correct that I will abdicate the bridge of -
emotion, here my image consists to your
heart, the truth floats on the wet feelings,
life has germinated the blest perception, 
inner desire loves you beyond the variant!
the outer layer having the time limit, it -
could be lose one day, deep rooted love
sustains in amaranthine way, with millions
blooms, leaves the aroma after dry too,
that hypnosis, never assents me for
treachery, trust grows day by day in rapid 
way, the tenderness make me real man,
steps goes forward to maturity, humanity
-- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Tuesday, 2 August 2011

NO OTHER OPTION



Destiny's cycle moves on its axis
rotation of life has its own priorities,
midnight caravan didn't wait for me,
on the bank of the Galaxy, the fair of 
dreams held at the end of the night, the
merry-go-round moved in the sky,
laying on the sand of the Sahara, my 
heart experienced the realism of life,
I have read and deciphered the words 
containing romance, love, pledge of 
living imperishable way, slowly your
finger split my hand, couldn't yell, 
before daybreak, perfume faded!
in the bookshelves I had searched,
emotion had been dried before falling
down on the floor, whining sentiments
couldn't sleep the entire night, in the foggy 
dawn, a shadow blearily immersed
for a few moments, in the empty palm 
remained only, some words of promise!
oriental sky colored the ventilator again
the sun has no vacation, a bonded service
glassy ewer desires some fresh roses,
life follows the path of rising hopes,
-- SHANTANU SANYAL