Saturday, 1 September 2012

THE EXHAUSTED NIGHT


that was very close, but could not be -
inherent to my persona, that was 
flame or a dull smoldering 
cinder, whatever, failed
to melt the pain,
though 
breath touched to my chest but didn't 
penetrate to the emotion, the 
heart remained as usual
ineffective, the beauty
has the limited 
scope, 
after touching to the body, itself ended,
thirst of ages and accompany of 
some moment, coordination
couldn't be beautiful,
long before the
dawn, life
has been reached to the hazel horizon!

painting by  Evani Lupinek

Friday, 31 August 2012

TOWARD THE SUBMISSION













the sound of muffled steps, in the silence 
of midnight creates the mystery of 
your obsessive love, blooper
to love you; beyond the 
imagination, 
inflames the persona, but how to leave all 
the endearment, reverie bindings !
somatic equation has its own 
priority I can understand, 
but how to unite the 
soul to soul, for
cerulean 
meeting, the emotion wanders entire night, 
are you on the roof of elusive world,
flirting the hypnotized fragrant
ring, it's now up to you,
to absorb whole 
the pulsation,
accept 
the delicate graph of breath I've nothing to 
submit - - -  

artist's name - no idea 

PRE - DEFINED

ever unclouded sky, sometimes off season 
rain, it's life, attached with uncertain 
chain, all prophecy don't
favor, whenever 
destiny
performs the pre - defined judgement, from
the throne to street isn't the long 
distance, nobody has the 
supreme power to 
stop the ring 
of time, 
the sublime phrase in a single moment turns
to epicedium, nature has its own 
law, no chance for the new
amendment - - 


 painting by Catherine G McElroy 

THE SPELLBOUND MOMENT


the illuminated sky, holding the finger, 
dream brings toward the another
life, feelings are dipped into
the sanctity, the moonlit
trail dipped into the
lemony glow,
emotion 
wants
to get back the innocence past, just far
away from all sorrow, pain, free 
from labyrinth of maturity,
the land of charmed,
without any inter -
fusion,
the raw gold of unexplored mines - - - - - 



art by john atkinson grimshaw 

BELIEVE ME - -


in the profound darkness, some residue is
remained, it's maybe difficult, but not
impossible to search the lost
beam, that promise had 
its own beauty, after
break it doesn't
forget to 
glow,
the wingless flight of my veneration isn't -
accepted the defeat, maybe night
has the long span, but it's not 
everlasting, just wait for
somewhere on the 
morning sky -
line,
I'll meet you - - - believe me - - - 

ART- dark night - source unknown.jpg

Thursday, 30 August 2012

DO NOT SAY AU REVOIR - -

in the glaucous beautiful night, who 
seeks account of breath, the 
shadow asks the address 
of my existence, 
your affection
has 
the elusive effect, the self step sound 
creates uneasiness, in the rustle
of curtain, somewhere your 
love floats with magical
aroma, though in 
the backyard,
nocturnal
flowers yet, do not open the aromatic 
corpus, the heady moonlight
fills the intense hangover,
mind searches, don't
know what, the 
life suffers 
with 
inconclusiveness, extensive vacuum, 
a perception of losing the 
something special, 
though every 
thing is
nearby in its place - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by Christian Skredsvig





  

THE INNER BEAUTY

that beauty which is inherent in the depth 
of heart, makes the life meaningful,
creates the overall aesthetic
touch, sharing the purity
of smile doesn't
need a single
penny 
but it reacts as the spellbound fragrance !
goes through mind to conscience,
ever come out from the self
circled planet you'll sure
get the destination
of peace and 
adoration, 
the 
life isn't limited to four walls, self centered
perception will demolish the persona,
just for one day, try to look from
the vision of hydrous eye,
many faces are 
awaited 
for your generous look, blooming smile - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Sue Pruett MDA
     
 

Wednesday, 29 August 2012

THE SILENCE


the silence - which shakes the inner world,
do not gaze me on that way, the gain
and loss are the part of life, it's
not less, that your love has
taught me the meaning
of life, a pain which
brings toward
the
tenderness, amid the troubles, the smile -
appears as the flicker of firefly, let 
allow to homecoming, injured
emotion wants a shelter 
of night, the dream
has it's own 
priority
but
isn't true that for survival that's significant,

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Paintings Art by Tomas Sanchez from Cuba

Tuesday, 28 August 2012

EVER AGAIN

are you still waiting for miracle, though 
spring has passed away, in the 
plaintiffs the saffron have 
been dried, but 
something 
doesn't
faded, and that's the fragrance of your 
eyes, there's freshness of love so 
far, existed in the wind of 
twilight, life doesn't 
ready to accept 
the realism,
while mirror has refused to recognize !

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

Monday, 27 August 2012

UNPUBLISHED

in the game of hide and seek, willingly 
you had chosen the part of search, 
since that, I've been remained
in the isolation waiting your
surprise, years have 
converted in the
decades, 
neither you've reached to touch the point
of conscience nor I've broken the 
promise of anonymity, silent
agreement of eyes never
unfolded the secret 
of love, all the
mysteries 
existed in the depth of unsolved emotion,
and that profundity of feeling always
forced to love you more than 
life - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
no idea about painter - cathching the light