THE NATURAL APPEAL 

incomplete breath desires to touch the zenith

of absolute truth, a affinity beyond the 

all differences, a love without any

requisition, as pure as kid's

smile, a proximity to 

sustained till 

cataclysm,

life searches the shadow of perfect calm tree,

to collect all the blooming soul to make 

a resolution to live with love and 

only love, forgetting all the 

path of hatred, feeling 

of parthenogenesis,

just an emotion, 

a natural

appeal 

to think pain for others, inclusion of alien

agony in self perception - - - 

 -- SHANTANU SANYAL 
  http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
 painting by - perfect-peace-deborah-nell

IN THE TWILIGHT 

not so far away, around here that beautiful 

world resides, it's needed to open 

the mind's eye, just now life

became the daredevil - 

kid running on the

surface of thorn,

spiny stone, 

wants to 

fly 

the colorful kite, western sky capped by 

the dark clouds, thunderbolt is 

eager to show the glow, so

what, wavy emotions 

are going to break

the myth of the 

cyclone, on

the dale

now 

it's raining, the hurst of your love appeals 

my life, sentiments converted into 

the bright scale, inside out in 

this twilight the ambrosia

of love desires to 

spill out with 

elation of

phenomenal beauty, fragrance of divine 

bloom of numerous petals - - - - 

- -  SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE UNCERTAIN STAKE 

now the gathering of sky is toward the 

end, celestial shadow remained 

on the surface of heart, do 

you still residing into my 

intensive deep life, 

in the darkness 

of pain and 

agony, 

though I didn't force you, I do not know

why, you have included all the 

pulsation of mine in your

heart, it's risky to feel

once time with 

double 

sensation, here life becoming habitual 

of your presence, in the dark and 

light the breath follows your 

smiling trail of mysteries,

future may be erratic,

uncertain but in 

this moment 

life wants 

any 

stake to reach on the extreme proximity !

-- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Orchids -  painting by Matthew Bates

EXCITING NIGHT 

it was just momentary oscitation my friend, 

do not think last night I was drunk, as

far as the vision reached, I didn't

find anybody except your 

shimmering persona, 

on that moment 

tiny drop was

enough,

oasis

hadn't the meaning of  resuscitation, I've

spent my life in her deep eyes, now 

desire to live, no more than a

pretending attitude, at the 

same moment to find 

the entire sky, life

doesn't want 

additional 

superb

kef ! 

we've lived a longer life in a short night - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
  http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE LOST FAMILIAR TRAILS

on that flashy stream, floating mist inclines 

to say the meaning of life, currents 

have no time to listen all the 

distress stories, it only 

knows to flow amid

rocks, stones,

abstracted

silence 

of 

beautiful morning hold my oscillated steps, 

says secretly the breeze into the ears,

look the beautiful virgin nature has

stretched her arms, do not see 

twisted again and again to 

the lost past, the wild 

alleys goes from 

here to that 

hidden 

mountains, near the waterfalls dreams 

create the seven colored poetry on

 the sky ! flamboyant wild 

bloom itself with 

intense aroma

of love in 

that 

location I often wait for you, sometimes, 

whenever you will get time don't

forget to visit, may be I 

wouldn't  be there 

but a feeling of 

affectionate 

passion,

will be 

on the wind of eternal affinity, you can see 

my name on the bark of tall fern tree 

in the center of heart, as  once 

we have engraved, pledged

to live together endless,

infinite way, though 

it wasn't the true

conclusion of 

life, other

aspect 

were too significant, that I couldn't  follow

the familiar trail - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/  

WHY IT'S HAPPENED SOMETIMES - - -

that ethereal, strange luster, often removes

body, and life, from your arm's grip,

the sleeping eyes hadn't the 

sense, in very charming 

way somebody had

snatch the soul 

from your 

affectionate chest, and while you didn't

know, where gone that illusion in 

a moment, dysfunctional body 

couldn't see that entity,

though in the mid 

night now the 

nocturnal

the fragrance moves from valley to mountain

as a nomadic desire, you have been

reached the rapture of the hylic 

need, but for me, it's the 

sleepless night  just

endless waiting 

for the 

insatiate soul left me, after embarrassing 

you in an extreme point of beauty, a 

the celestial cascade of lights, but 

the emptiness remained on 

the heart, though I know

your love has the 

natural purity 

of nectar,

so, life here again returns back to near 

you, the stable colored clouds now 

getting motion as the flock of 

unknown birds flying above

the horizon line, the 

dawn knocking

the door 

slowly I covered the blanket on your body,

perhaps the soul had back long ago,

apocalypse attraction may be 

failed to grasp it, or your 

love has defeated all

the illusive magic,

now persona 

is laying 

near 

you, looking to your face with adoration!

--- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE ETERNAL SEARCH 

do not ask me the evidence of survival, life 

has been crossed from the cemetery to 

dream land, that silence glance had

the incantation, with injured heart 

I have touched the finger of 

salvation, in his unique 

love every moment 

life inhibited 

from the 

falling, 

do not know that persona, temporal or 

divine, whenever it comes near to 

body, sensation, desire all 

together becomes the 

sandal touch, a 

fire bath, the 

process

to extraction of perfumes from the depth

of blooming heart, though it's the 

difficult but not impossible, 

in the proximity of that 

latent bewitchment 

life gets the lost 

trails of self 

oblation,

searches the eternal love above the

corporal  pleasure - - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE CHRISTMAS SKY 

ever in midnight of severe winter did we 

think for a moment, just a walking 

distance somebody gazes 

the Christmas sky with

new hopes though 

the persona

shivers, 

somewhere life wants to resettlement 

for peace, love, affinity, after the

historical exodus, the endless

travel didn't get the promise

land, the perpetual peace

is still out of reach, the 

life searches that 

final destination

of humanity,

a feeling beyond the anthropological 

classification, a love above the

color and creed,  philosophy 

of equanimity, the right 

to live on the planet 

with dignity and 

respect,

a divine boon to bloom all together --- !

--- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting - christmas sky - Joe Cibere 

   

THE GLUTTONY SOUL

compulsion or desire, that wasn't easy to

get rid from all the temptation, here

undoubtedly  my body didn't

reach to that level, called

stoic persona, flesh 

blood, sperm or

movement of

body has 

a yearning to live, let me remain as -

normal soul, I can not pretend,

whenever tried to do the 

pseudo play, the mask

fell down on the 

floor of stage, 

naked 

ethos remained ablush, though the 

clapping was for performance

or my exposed muscles,

embossed chest, the 

hair line down the 

navel swirl, 

your 

abutment had the necromancy or 

the elixir of life, not so easy

to be revealed in few 

lines, the self 

immolation 

is the only

climax 

point in the love, you believe or not, 

the true love never dies, it 

travels day and night 

through the path of 

transmigration !

gluttony soul

waits for

beloved near the milky way of emotion.

--  SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/