THE RISE OF SOUL 

do not know, who has filled the glow, into -

the sinking eyes, unexpectedly the

morning looks more brighter 

with new definition, on

the doorstep 

whose 

affection adorns the hidden feeling, slowly -

enters into the adytum of innermost,

whose shadow surfaced on 

the complete vitality, 

life seems more 

savory than 

before,

do not know, who has changing the attitude 

with golden touch of politeness, all

sense of well - being's emotion

rising from the gloom of 

ignorance, whole 

the world is 

shrinking

in the reflection of humanism, sacred flow is

eager to wipe all egoism, arrogance,

the closed pylons are opening 

itself beyond the labyrinth

of man made, various

philosophy of 

belief or 

way of survival, love has overshadowed all

the myth, imaginations in a wink - -  

- SHANTANU SANYAL

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 painting by  CAROL TEIGEN WINGARD

THE ETERNAL FLAME

the prolonged waiting, barren land,

dream which was never seen,

the touch which never

penetrated the

conscience,

affinity

remained only on the mind, couldn't 

come out from the heart, after

that their claim, endless

love, though persona

is injured with

spiny

attachment, a penalty indeed, the

eternal dealing which never

reaches to finishing

point, in the

vision

an ignited pyre, the eternal flame !

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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THE HIDDEN BEAUTY

do not go so far, that the resonance can't

come back, in life, everything doesn't

be desired, compromise has its

own glamour, sometimes

distribution of bliss

among the

others,

creates the life more meaningful, assertive,

more harmonious, the smile of alien

or familiar faces prevents the

persona from erosion, 

the trail of life isn't 

so straight,

in every

step 

a new challenge, a new horizon, the sky 

hasn't  the permanent color, the 

cycle of time never stops,

never waits for any 

one, it moves

day and 

night,

between the breath and the season there

should be beautiful agreement,

the art to mold the emotion

accordingly the hidden

aesthetic beauty 

of nature is

the sign

of survival - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

painting by Laura Tasheiko, Maine Artist
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THE INDEFINABLE PERCEPTION

there's no compulsion, an agreement

amid the emotion, no one knows,

even nobody can understand

it, a silent agreement

without any

witness

or signature, a formless reverence, an

integrity for each other, the beauty

of truth exists in the heart, the

relationship beyond the

imagination, though

it's  rare, but

touchable,

just

required the solemn of the innermost,

the replete purity of heart - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Paintings By Alexei Antonov 
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AN INVISIBLE  ASCETIC 

beyond the space, perhaps !

somewhere resides,

 that eternal soul,

homeless, 

shapeless, free fascination, -

devoid of illusion,

far from joy 

and 

sorrow, continuing an endless

flight, the comprehensive

variance! unaffected 

by cold and 

summer,

far from the glow of the galaxy,

immersed in its own world

nevertheless,

sees 

everything; present, past, future,

nothing is hidden before

him, prevalent all

but invisible,

recluse,

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

painting by Millie Gift Smith
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NOTHING WAS HAPPENED

Someone very lonely, going to miss you,
in the silence of darkness, there's
the hidden breath, the broken
a drop of tear, something
glowing substance,
on the lap of
memory,
whatever the reason for sinking, the
emotion couldn't recover after
separation, in the distance
gone all the shadow,
as lost the
a precious moment of love in the shrub of
the transaction, neither you had
the interest to find out my
existence nor my
address was
permanent,
just on the waves of time, everything had
been swept, without any sound,
as nothing has happened,
the night passed in its way,
silently amid the
dense gloom,
alone - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL
Night-Sky-
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Night-Sky-
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THE SPIRAL FASCINATION

in front of human stature mirror, sitting 

to adorn the external limbs, but 

image inside the frame is 

naked, the flame of 

ego, the ignition

of prejudice,

the screen of artifice; altogether doesn't 

allow to prevail the character, the 

somatic purification was 

easier, but 

somewhere ruffle conscience, the soul 

seeks salvation; in the anxiety is

hidden the atonement, the

familiar with everybody

but unknown to 

himself, 

the strange condition, boundless thirst 

even living in water, not easy to

get out of this love, knowing 

that life is evanescent,

however, 

the endless race behind the mirage, 

nothing than the wastage of

time, life, dynamically

goes toward the

world of 

dreams, continuously from realism to the

extensive illusive sky - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

art  Ring Nebula by Milo Reckow
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SELF CONFIDENCE 

the ebullience of river and waiting of ocean,

amid these two points life learns the 

survival, the game of destiny 

hides the prediction 

below the 

turbulent waves, whenever we ride on the -

boat, maybe an uncertainity emerges

but mast says it's your day, just

float on the direction of flow,

the destination has its 

own priority, you've 

to mold the 

future, 

between the immersion and emerging a 

breath existed for deliverance, and

that's the sign of flickering 

coast, to reach the 

stair of shrine

life learns

self - purification without any philosophy !

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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JUST STAY A WHILE - - - 

as after fierce summer, deposition

of the clouds, in the north east,

monsoon's signal isn't 

somewhere in 

your eyes, 

again 

emotion going to drench the life, 

isn't leafless tree eager to

touch the water of

the undulated 

lake, in

the hydrous heart, hidden buds have

impatience to bloom, the 

dream says, life has 

still lot of 

potential, again recollecting someone

the pieces of broken 

kaleidoscope, 

why not

be

the elusive night adorn in new colors, 

aspire to live in a new way,

just wait, in some 

moment, the 

full moon

will be

emerged from the valley of wild flower, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

illusive full moon night 
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