THE CALCULATION OF TIME - -

do not expect ahead of fate,
everything is a house
of cards, I'm not
a magic
wand,
nor you're a mantra of the -
rejuvenation, everything
has its own values,
the desires
were
the flourish foliage, and - - -
life of tree didn't bear
the rapid velocity,
time has its
own
calculations, nobody can - -
change that - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Blossom-Tree-Painting- no idea about painter
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

IN SOME OTHER MOMENT - -

do not snatch my vagrancy, it's the only

possessions I've, the cool evening

the plumbaginous shades,

the grizzle of offing,

a pain chronic,

an unsung

memory, please do not scrabble the - - 

dead layers, that life has learned 

to smile with so difficulty,

I'm just emerged,

from the 

unknown hangover, let it sometimes to

get recoup, there's a lot of night,

let the moon rise with the

unleashing beauty !

in some other 

moment,

you can ask the reason behind the - - - 

anonymity of my persona - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

  by Jan Atkinson

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

IN THE MIDSTREAM - -

between us could be anything, the 

agreement depends, on the 

mutual consent, the 

people has 

their 

own perception, because it's not 

necessary, that from the 

shore, the depth of 

midstream 

could 

be exact, it's difficult to please - - 

everybody, hence I've left 

to think in terms of 

others, living

with our

own 

way is the birthright, than why the

terror of world, on that end 

of river could be any -

thing, whatever

will be the 

upshot,

now helm is in hands, voyage - - 

continuous - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
by artist Arkhip Kuindzhi 

PERHAPS EVER - -

the quest is endless, and your love 

contained an infinite depth,

desires unlimited 

and the life

span 

is compressed, to get you with the

overall, isn't the only raison -

d'etre ! the essence of

life was implicit 

in the wet 

eyes, 

alas, life could know, perhaps the -

floating emotion of corneal 

has the undefined 

philosophy !

you've 

not decipher the pain of heart, an - - 

incompleteness remained 

forever - - 

* * 

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

artist- martin johnson heade

THE ILLUSIVE CIRCLES - -

something like this, you're included in 

the rhythm of life, that in the 

nebulous darkness 

of evening 

too,

a beautiful feeling emerges from the -

exhausted body and mind, in 

the faraway, above the

woodland path, 

some 

flicker of fireflies invites innovative - - - 

dreams, unnamed flowers

of grove creates the 

illusive circles

of odor !

someone secretly knocks the door of 

latent passion, the heart seems 

releasing itself from the 

grip of persona, 

an opiate

unknown stirs the surface of tranquil - - 

emotion - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Madina Croce - dini 

HARD TO SAY - -

beloved, do not try to tie me in your 

unknown lanyard of affection,

some unexplored 

destination

of life,

still I've to recognize, do not know -

what's that invisible vibe, often

it mesmerized the 

body and 

mind, 

a solitary lamp of cloister, burns it -

self before the nightfall, the 

melody of darkness 

awakes with 

some 

passionate emotion, I know, it's - -

your love which doesn't

permit to adopt 

the reclusion,

life - -

returns with empty hands, there's no

solution to escape, from 

your spellbound 

attraction,

that's 

appeal of body or heart, hard to say,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

expectation 

THE SILENT PERSUASION - -

I've news, perhaps you've had long-standing,

did you see the sun sets, or not, some 

colors that were left by gloomy 

evening, some chances 

to meet the soul, 

few hopes 

to feel

my distressed emotion, I think still in your - - 

heart, the smoldering attachment is 

remained with diffuse way, the

darkness, therefore slowly 

becoming aromatic,

and that's the

reason,  

life doesn't wither, calls repeatedly to the - -

distent dreams of remaining oclock !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

 R.d.Atkins' painting   

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

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