Sunday, 3 February 2013

SOMEWHERE VERY NEAR TO YOU - -

the ultimate shine wasn't the persona,
still my breath is flammable, if 
you wish, turn off the 
chandelier,
the elusive night has its own claims - - 
let it be thirsty, in that desire 
implicit an infinite 
affection !
your love has an unending fascination, 
a musky conjuration, which drags 
towards the labyrinth path 
of dense wilderness,
it's the game 
of prey 
and predator, the show should be - - - 
continued, that's sign of 
survival - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


white-chandelier
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE COMPLETENESS - -

light without flame, neither sun 
nor moon or star, but 
highlighted 
conscience, unknown touch - -
creates a complete male,
neither familiar 
nor alien,
the affinity across the somatic -
relationship, undefined
cognition which 
forces to 
think for others, a sense to feel 
the pain of others, besides 
himself, makes the 
person of blood 
and flesh,
in form
of divine beauty, that symbol of
replete virility allures the 
entire world in his 
chest, infinite
love of
devoid definition changes the - 
body and mind with the 
sacred dew drops 
of the unseen 
blessing, 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Martin Johnson Heade


Saturday, 2 February 2013

THE CRYPTO - LANE - -

amid the real and fake, the calibration was 
difficult, flavin of their affection often
confused the conscience, the
selection faded very 
quickly, cursing
the fate 
wasn't the solution, hence life again signed
the letter of treaty, several times we
haven't crypto-lane, escaping 
wasn't easy, so no other
way to accept 
the fact, 
in that corner where once I've lost my heart,
maybe still, there's a tree of bare
twigs, looking towards the 
a glimpse of spring,
or a vase of 
raw clay,
with a slight touch of breeze fallen down - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Alice Saltiel-Marshall

Friday, 1 February 2013

THE HIDDEN BEAUTY - -

you'll never understand, the words of 
heart, without a script or the 
alphabets it says all  
synopsis, those
droplets
weren't the dewy touch or the glow -
of unobtainable pearl, feeling 
of love for someone 
emerges from
the sea
of eyes, even though dipped into the 
saline humidity, it shines with 
hidden beauty, creates 
infinite bonds in 
a short 
moment, how much someone has - - 
assimilated in that illumination,
hard to say, it depends
only the perception
of an 
individual, how deep is the ocean 
of emotion - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Megan Duncanson

Thursday, 31 January 2013

THE UNDERLINED EMOTION - -

intensive silent, desolate path, moony 
evening, but your presence in the 
life, makes the difference, 
emotion blooms 
with some 
possibilities, a drenched feeling tries
to overcome the flaming fire of 
pain and sorrow, disdain 
of time, disapproval
of world, all
together,
though chase to the persona, however
I don't know why, the lively emotion
never sinks into the megrims,
life explores imminently 
some underlined
mysteries,
some 
beautiful moments of your love, some
fragile touch, few sever embrace, 
silenced stories of the 
quivering lips,
many 
more unmentioned swirl of emotions !

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Artist David Winston 

Tuesday, 29 January 2013

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Monday, 28 January 2013

THE BILK OF SHADOW - -

many times it's happened, a mutism  
itself says the inner agony, 
despite wishing to 
stop the spill
of eyes,
the 
face proclaims all sotto emotion, the 
life searches the transient 
console, sometimes 
in eyes of 
alien,
sometimes among the familiar faces,
it's again the matter of fate,
before sinking the stars 
the caravan gets
the address
of inn 
or not ! the exploring of someone your
own isn't difficult but it's not
necessary that heart 
will match with
stranger,
an uncertainty always existed in travel,
shacking the hands with 
somebody, doesn't
mean that it's
infinite 
agreement to walk together for entire - 
night, who knows in which 
turn, the shadow
will bilk !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Artist Mary Arneson 

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Sunday, 27 January 2013

THE CRUMBLING SAND DUNES - -

anything isn't perm, the crumbling
sand dunes of wild waves, 
everything floating
towards the 
uncertain destination, do not - - 
claim beyond the 
imagination,
who 
knows, that when the string of - - 
breath will break, just 
let the affection 
as the 
scripted poetry on the river bed, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by Maximo Pizarro

Saturday, 26 January 2013

THE EROSION - -

containing multi erosion, the persona of 
mine, became the sharp edge, 
deranged flow of desire,
allures me again 
and again, 
it's your 
feral love, or abstruse persistence to - -
alter my existence into the fine
sand, whatever is in your 
heart, it's up to you,
but beautiful 
dreams 
always manage to grow with peerless
bloom, on the rugged chest !
often, moonlight has
amplified the 
fragrant 
emotion, and that's reason, the life - - 
waits the collide of unbridled
waves - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Sarah Ellen Reay art 2 

THE MIST OF TIME - -

flowers will bloom again tomorrow, 
as usual, season doesn't
wait for anyone, 
everything 
will be 
in its place, flow of time has its - - 
own commitment, the graph 
of morning and evening
goes non stop, 
commas 
are the mood of sky, ever clouded 
sometimes crystal clear, life
in all condition has to 
accept the term 
of silent
compromise, an endless process
to emerge from the mist 
of time - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Sarah Ellen Reay Art