Monday, 20 February 2012


BEFORE THE DAYBREAK

the gleam of twilight star goes
toward the flamboyant point,
some tacit emotion wants
to appear on the edge
of throbbing waves
of heart, hidden
uncertainty
doesn’t
allow to meet the impatient –
soul, as a darkness reaches
to adolescence, unripe
moments revolt, it’s
difficult to avoid
the split open
of pooled
whorl, intoxicated feral wind has
no sense of border line, floats
through the outrageous
flow, I do not know
what’s that
swirl,
everything swaps in a wink, all
the ersatz stratums fall one
by one, unusual charisma
influences the body
and mind, in the
metallic murk,
life alters
fast in the way of primitiveness
or maybe the inner born
obsession, wants to
disperse the tiny
residues of the
condensed
cloud,
often mist, before the day break
reminds me, the importance
of your love, laying on the
fresh blossomed wet
bunch of roses,
a few glossy
drop lets,

Sunday, 19 February 2012



THE SEMI BLOOM FLOWERS 

do not hold enthusiasm of the heart, 

let open all the wings, life want
unleashing flight, above the
flaming plaintiffs, across 
the  desert, dream 
clouds pouring 
somewhere,
life calls 
you 
again and again near the horizon -
of hope, oblivious to the pain 
and sorrow, let create 
the innovative 
definitions, 
on the 
surface of rugged wilderness, some
buds of love are waiting to 
bloom,touch them gently
like dew drop lets,
let raise the 
ambition 
of semi bloom flowers to release the 
immortal fragrance - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL  
 bunch of bloom - Bright Knight


THE SEMI BLOOM FLOWERS

Do not
 hold enthusiasm of the heart, 
let open all the wings, life want
unleashing flight, above the
flaming plaintiffs, across 
the  desert, dream 
clouds pouring 
somewhere,
life calls 
you 
again and again near the horizon -
of hope, oblivious to the pain 
and sorrow, let create 
the innovative 
definitions, 
on the 
surface of rugged wilderness, some
buds of love are waiting to 
bloom,touch them gently
like dew drop lets,
let raise the 
ambition 
of semi bloom flowers to release the 
immortal fragrance - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL   



THE SEMI BLOOM FLOWERS 

do not hold enthusiasm of the heart, 
let open all the wings, life want
unleashing flight, above the
flaming plaintiffs, across 
the  desert, dream 
clouds pouring 
somewhere,
life calls 
you 
again and again near the horizon -
of hope, oblivious to the pain 
and sorrow, let create 
the innovative 
definitions, 
on the 
surface of rugged wilderness, some
buds of love are waiting to 
bloom,touch them gently
like dew drop lets,
let raise the 
ambition 
of semi bloom flowers to release the 
immortal fragrance - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL   




THE NIGHT OF ADORATION

the uproar waves, lastly collapsed
on the wall of steep rocks of
shoreline, the noise of
sea gulls gradually
became silent,
tidal stream
returned
to the mid ocean, in the horizon
sun has to search to some
other alien land, in the
far-flung the night
of obsession
carries
the passionate trance of life, the
illusive darkness inflames the
desire, the familiar knock
on the door fills the
mellowness of
nocturnal
bloom,
little by little increased proximity,
lips to soul the strange channel
creates the intense curiosity,
exhilarated corporal link
writes some poetry
of exceptional
essence!
the reflection of starry night left
over some miraculous spots,
on the chest, into the
heart, the melting
illustration of
aesthetic
beauty
is emerging from the body pores!
the mirror of life adorned by
the cherished night, the
absolute aurora of
authentic origin
appeared on
the faces,

Saturday, 18 February 2012


THE SECRET ALCHEMY

the amaranth affection has hidden
some precious moment of life,
your fidelity didn’t allow me
to touch the alien flame,
on that mystified
night life has
accepted
the inner most fascination of your
heart, the apparent beauty of
emotion grasped all the
influence of violence,
as the rainbow
lays down
on the
horizon, after torrential rain, the
composed sky embraced the
milky way on the chest,
your deep kinship
evolved, some
tender buds
on the
leafless bough of dried stem of life !
fresh sensation of love delivered
the novel dreams, all over the
vicinity an eternal aroma
inebriated the mind
and soul, it’s hard
to say that in
your touch,
perhaps some alchemy is existed !
  • SHANTANU SANYAL 
    pitcher - Carolina Elizabeth oil paintings 

    It is not length of life, but depth of life. - Ralph Waldo Emerson