THE SUPERNATURAL EVENT

the roaring night, no clouds, no rain, however

thunderbolts flashing in the sky, squint-

eyed moment of silence killer, 

no one else among us;

how we have 

swept away without a boat, standing on that 

juncture, some naked truth, some

reflection of mirror, highlighted

with some dark secret,

blending of the 

body odor,

moonlit organs and scented breath, the rise 

of the a new era, fire bath, golden glow 

in the mortal life, indefinitely 

swearing, step up

toward the 

supernatural event, just you and me - - - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

Azure Grotto. Naples - Ivan Aivazovsky 

THE GRAND SILENCE SKY

those hydrous big eyes and thrilled emotion,

quivering lips with rapier smile, I couldn't

say single word, just looked that 

angelic face for a while, 

as the delicate 

floral rug, 

persona refused to walk on that moment, 

when silence was broken, then I 

thought for myself, though

decided to say many

things, but after 

seeing to the life, became speechless, the 

just looked her continuously, like a 

gaze of night traveler, I had 

searched the stable

time, in the 

multitude of stars, galaxy anonymous blue

nebulae, and gorgeous sky of 

love - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
PAINTING  by TONY GROTE - SKY 

   

LAUNCHING THE JOURNEY

why too much pain, the thing was 

made by glass, hence

breakage, again

would be 

re decorate the showcase, just

forget the nightmare, life 

wants to run behind 

the flying fern, 

an aspire,

to collect colored feather, the wish, 

to listen the clamor of birds,

night has passed 

writing some 

poetry on

the sky, its not impossible to decipher, 

do not make the life Egyptian

mystery, some meaning

of life could be 

read only

in darkness, so wait for the next night, 

now sun is floating on his mission, 

above the sphinx, pyramids,

desert and the nile,

of course 

above

the mummy too,the lively sailor calls 

from other edge, just wait for 

crossing the river, 

perception

follows 

the path of waves, unknown to the 

destination point, a journey 

towards the new

dimension, an

innovative creation, a navigation under 

the flow of conscience,

at any cost, life

 is beautiful.

- SHANTANU SANYAL

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting : Egyptian Enigma by ANDREW ANNENBERG 

WINNING THE HEART

last night around the midnight, somebody 

asked me, about the exposed truth 

of existence, I couldn't refuse, 

exposed myself to prove 

that I'm not the 

corpse, 

that person had the only interest on bulge 

corpus, nothing more than that, so 

that fellow played with those 

parts which were visible, 

or feel by touch, I 

do not know,

how much was the deferential vision, but 

that person definitely reached to 

more than  the expected 

aspiration, I hadn't 

any thing to 

say, 

I just observed the evolution of the rear 

face, the bitter truth of personality,

the landsliding of pseudo -

civilization, external 

representation

of the 

actual need, that person had own created

definition, self made philosophy, 

beautiful classification 

between the truth

and false,

realism of dark and light, the natural art 

for extreme love, neutral policy

between demotic and 

divinity or the

logic to

win the heart through the body and mind, 

difficult to answer - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

PAINTING BY JULIA C.R. GRAY

   

THE MOIST WIND

overwhelmed heart and your scented 

consent,  the evening becoming 

beautiful in itself, 

though 

emotions are still immature, vealy -

dream filling light in your 

eyes as glow-

worm,

invisible infatuation of life calling the 

high tide, falling continued the

*madhuca canopy,

flowers of 

**butea monosperma colored the twilight, 

under the inclined eyelid, the

obsession becoming 

dense, as the 

upheaval

of dark clouds of northeast, life wants

to disperse the condensed 

passion - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

* wild Indian flower mahua used for wine making  
** fire of forest the flamboyant bloom - palash
Painting by Candlelight & Magnolia's by Gayles - - - 

THE NIGHT LOTUS

unfathomable darkness, blooming the 

nocturnal lotus, the bluish, sorcerer

world moving on her fingers, 

life has been filled 

within the

incantation, I don't know, where she 

is going to fly, out of the body,

may be some exotic

attraction,

throwing the unseen trap, or unknown 

conquest wants to drag away,

the mirage of light, 

creating the 

pseudo

moonlight though moon doesn't rise, 

empyrean mirror has mosaic

reflection, she has no 

sensation, 

to look the substantial somatic beauty,  

she is now the maverick 

golden bird, desires 

to touch the

sky,

from the Illusion world, she does not 

wish  to return, on the desert, 

life searches the extinct 

love or life, often 

I think, about 

the truth of her existence, is it woman

 or 

mythical golden dear - - - 

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

lotus-dark

THE ENTRY THROUGH VEINS

I'm not extinguished, earthen lamp of

ruined temple, that can't be 

relight, not a past 

tense, flows

through 

the veins, don't question to my loyalty,

you're not different than my 

identity, even willingly, 

you will not be

free from 

attachment, because you've accepted 

me from the depths of conscience,

and that fascination can't 

allow you for artifice, 

that celestial 

love 

is more comprehensive than life, which 

challenges to death too, and 

that internal sense keeps

your body, soul, heart

mind constricted  

to my 

individuality, brings towards the divinity, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

   http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

"Bringing Sacred Tooth Relic of Lord Buddah to Sri Lanka by Prince & a Princes from India" 

THE PERFECT SHAPE

it's not the manitou, it's my existence, in

front of you, there's nothing to fear,

depends on you, how do you 

want, to mold  the molten

masculinity or glass, 

if in your heart 

inhabited the angelic art, either convert 

me in shape of blooming vase,

or in ash, option is in your

hand, sustainable or

perishable !

in any case, my love is just for you, only

for you, you're the diff, and I am

a sandy soil, now create 

as you wish, I am 

ready to set in;

condition is

only that, the creation should be with inner

heart -- 

 - SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

Clear Glass Vase - Jeremiah J Whitevase

THE UNEXPECTED ARRIVAL

courage to declare that a passer-by, 

ready to walk the via Dolorosa,* 

embrace to the sobbing 

heart, any Krishna,

who get split 

himself 

among the strangers; to fill the 

excitement in depressed 

life, any messiah, 

should be 

emerged from the thorny path,the 

humanity waits for that

superhuman,an

evocation, 

which can change the hatred 

emotion,any divine touch, 

which could alter the

predatory

behavior; life waits to that unexpected

arrival, a miracle; which can feel

the love in the stony heart,

that omnibus chest 

who can 

consume venom for the welfare of 

the world, a soul who could

disperse the absolute 

affection, embrace

to familiar and 

aliens with

purity, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
* name of street in Jerusalem, on that Jesus walked carrying the cross

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ 

painting by - A street in Jerusalem - Chrales Leaver

THE ETERNITY

stay close enough, that I can feel the

heart beat, touch me, in a such 

way, that stony sensation 

became soft as 

melted lava, 

the passion supposed to be divine, 

scatter in a such way, on my 

persona, that the galaxy 

will ashamed too, 

bring me from 

mortal to

immortality, from the gloom to the 

illumination, on the trail,

where pouring 

down the

nectar,

my instinct wants to get wet in your

love, in a abiding shape for 

infinite period, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/ ..
acrylic painting - Auckland - Art