Tuesday, 23 October 2012

THE PURE OBLATION - -

the holistic universe floats in your 
eyes, the chaste vision opens
the gate of illuminated 
fount, the condition
is very subtle,
just self
judgement before the life sized -
divine mirror, the oblation 
of body and soul, in the 
feet of unseen 
amorphous
entity !
awakened heart prepares to go 
through the fire oath 
ceremony to 
proof 
the real definition of humanity !
generous spirit of all 
welfare - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
bloom 

Monday, 22 October 2012

THE MAVERICK LOVE - -

let me to live in my own way, in this 
divergency, perhaps hidden 
some essence of life, 
I'm not afraid of 
these elusive
shadow,
rather I've made them more savory !
there's no pain of dissolved 
dream, the emotions are
not lesser than the
earthen toy 
unique,
every time it breaks, each time I've - 
remake them, the chine of 
composition goes 
through the 
up down
path 
of life, somewhere the undefined love,
touches the inner world,  I'm 
often arises before 
drowning - - 

  solitude 

THE UNBIDDEN STORM - -

tonight I've nothing left to say, an 
eternal silence, going to 
grasp my persona,
uncoupled all
body and
mind, 
are prepared to float on the flow -
of obsession, somebody 
has dominated with 
the phenomenal  
conspiracy !
I haven't
way 
to escape, from multiple traps of
the insane love, unbidden
storm is awaited - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
mysterious blue night 

Sunday, 21 October 2012

IT'S NOT THE FINAL DESTINATION - -

do not know, what was that liniment 
or pain healing touch, a glance 
has changed the entire
life, in that vision
inhabited
some 
messianic firefly, hence the dark -
floating island has reached
to the edge of liberation,
on the embankment
of last oclock !
the night
said -
it's not the final destination,another 
world of fragrant emotion is 
ahead - - 




artist J Francisco Bolet

NO EVIDENCE - -

the affection wasn't transient, neither
a crystal of champacol nor an
incense stick, hence it 
couldn't finish, the
emotion has
slowly
smoldered under the cinder of latent 
passion, abstruse attachment 
has its own description, 
its was difficult to 
open the 
secret,
the silent conversation amid the effigy
and the cleric remained shrouded, 
the devotion reached to the
extreme point, nobody 
has seen the 
immortal
element, when and how, it flowed out 
from the somatic cage - - 

painting by Subrata Sen -Kolkata India 

Saturday, 20 October 2012

THE EDGE OF FUTURE - -

some corner of life remains unlighted,
some seeds have dried, didn't 
appear on the surface, the
rain was the guest 
performer,
played
the 
part of its, floated away to unknown -
direction, the shadow of clouds
are homogeneous to the
destiny, prediction 
wasn't easy,
think 
something, something else happens,
the cycle of fate has its own 
term mysterious, no -
body can change
the script of 
fortune, 
just floating parallel to downstream !
in hope of illuminating edge
life goes as usual - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by Jude Hazer

Friday, 19 October 2012

UNSOLVED - -

that's mysterious, but more mystical 
is your love, above the galaxy 
ever reveals, sometimes 
glints near the chest,
not easy to get 
spirit of 
your 
soulful attachment, ever travels in the
throb sometimes goes through 
touching the external cell, 
close or far away, it 
leaves efficacy
inner the 
heart, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 


THE IMPATIENT DREAM - -

some impatient dreams, infiltrating into
the eyes, the breath becoming 
cumbersome nowadays,
somewhere maybe 
someone trying
to wrap the 
emotion,
in its 
color, wakeful nights are waiting on the -
door, with the exciting flame, the
escaping path isn't visible,
farthermost, such as, 
someone is 
waiting
in the 
threshold, among the numerous tuberose,
life is confused in this moment, the
mist of aroma, pulling the
persona in the remote
of elusive land - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
China Glass Wall Painting.jpg
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Thursday, 18 October 2012

THE INVISIBLE GLASS - -

please, do not ask, what's
relation among us, 
realization, a 
fondness 
or may 
be strange affinity, unique
undefined
emotion 
wants to touch you as the 
logy petals of rose, 
the evanescent 
life hasn't 
the only 
priority of somatic desire,
above that, there's
also a planet 
of soul !
the life after death, unseen
but remains silent 
into the depth
of inner 
sense, 
in perpetuity relationship !
transparency as 
the invisible
glass !


  tiffany glass art 

THE TENDER PERCEPTION - -

very softly someone touched the 
emotion with shivery fingers,
as uncalled rain of eve
soaked the feeling,
later the night
equipped
with 
lethal blows, moonlight sprinkled 
the salt into the tender wound, 
entire night as the silvan 
flame, the body, mind 
were ignited, the
perception 
wasn't
differ than the walking on the path
of active ember - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
Silent Morning by Andre Arment