THE ASCENDING EMOTION - -

some dimensions are beginning

to change again, from the far,

the echo of spring is

floating on the

blooming

valley,

some definition of relationship -

few proximity, several

unquenchable

emotion,

a little

realization of freshness of your 

eye's shadow, creating 

again meaning in 

life, the left 

over 

the turning point of misty edge,

gradually losing the 

importance, 

in the

vision many innovative dreams

are restless to get the 

space, from 

here 

life goes across the land of new

possibilities, again heart

is in grip of some -

one, a fragile

feeling 

emerging from the conscience,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

ascending emotion - - 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

A PAUSED DROP - -

as a paused drop in your eyes,

a wet emotion in your deep

breath, as a delicate

trembling word

of a poetry,

my love

is existed in your personality! -

somewhere alike a sweet

pain, sometimes a

passionate

zymosis,

in your mysterious smile, some

semi-blossomed nocturnal

flowers often peek, life

gets an unknown

aroma

intermittent, often heart desires

to touch, the dream of

untouched land,

almost life

reaches

to the

world of replete divine beauty - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
wet feelings 

NOT EASY TO RELEASE - -

you'll not save yourself, emotion will 

pierce your inner world with 

abiding way, every

moment would

be the the 

night 

of judgement, amid the awakening 

and slumber, every direction

you'll be the reflection 

of multi broken 

mirror, 

willingly or in unwanted way you - - 

couldn't release me, from 

your persona, it's not

so simple, in 

desire 

to move away, you'll be return too -

close - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

artist Laura Milnor Iverson.jpg
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

BEFORE THE STORM - -

weather reminded again, the lack

of your presence, the evening

becoming monotonous,

the shadow of

clouds,

the darkness of loneliness, all ---

together proceeding

towards the

conscience,

then,

the memories flashing thunderbolts,

again, unknown color of storm

emerging in the horizon,

the fatal night is

waiting on

threshold,

the

innocent life and herd of terror! ---

reaching to the shore,

depends now

on the

will

of destiny! for god's sake, do not

try the culmination of

sobriety - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by-Christin Helen Auth

THE UNDEFINED SENSATION - -

neither close not too far, that feeling

like a wandering star of twilight,

emerges just after the

sun set, on those

moment

the

sky of life fills a shimmering dream,

when sailor's poignant tune

invites the evening

rain, from far

away,

you unexpectedly come near to the

heart, an amazing cognition

of passionate wind -

touches the

soul

and mind, I do not know, often what's 

happened on those moments,

towards an unknown

destination life

moves with

unique

fluency, the entire universe looks - - 

as the scattered hydrous - - 

pearls - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

scattered emotion - - 

THE ORDEAL - -

the beano of life, and disport of wild 

stream, never stops, it's natural 

ebullition, nobody could 

be loyal through 

out the ages, 

infinite

love or be promise everlasting, it's -

only a dreamy hypnosis, flowing

from height to downward 

is sign of affection,

it's not easy 

to change

the 

stance of time, everything changes - 

moment by moment, hence 

do not remind me, that

your love is the 

paramount,

in the 

exhibition of physical universe, it's -

hard to choose the authentic

object, sometimes the 

imitation looks 

more 

beautiful than the real lucid metal - - -

may be truth is always bitter 

but doesn't mark the 

serious wound !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

painting by DORIS JOA 1
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

WE MAY NOT BE - -

we may not be, but the earth and -

the sky, will not leave the

meeting at unknown

skyline, at the

circle of

season, blossom of your love will

be everlasting, the life's fair 

never be stopped, the 

time has its own 

compulsion,

we may 

not be, but the wild fragrance of - - 

passion will remain forever, 

in the grove of emotion,

resonance of love

will never 

finish,

the hammock of dream will swing -

with new definition - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

artist - FABIO CEMBRANELLI 

THE UNQUENCHABLE SPIRIT - -

throughout the night, drop - drop,

the dew was fallen, unleashing 

sky, revealed the secrets 

of the heart, the earth 

had its own 

condition,

didn't care, a sustained desire to 

get wet, indefinitely, a thirst 

in the conscience, or 

maybe an 

eternal 

combustion,

she did not sleep a moment, the 

votive of sky remained in 

the inner depth,

moon had 

its own 

priority, refused to stay some - - 

more time, galaxy too, 

flowed towards 

the unknown 

destination,

amid 

the sky and earth, infinite treaty 

didn't finalized, in a vast 

emptiness, their 

love has 

wandering since that mysterious

night - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

Painting by Steve Greaves

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

IT'S TO EARLIER - -

your, this negative approach,somewhere,

brings the persona towards the 

desertification, for god's 

sake, do not play 

with the 

burning desires, still, life is eager to know 

the hidden horizon, yet, the emotions 

do not touched to the maturity,

it's to earlier to reach 

on conclusion,

you haven't 

look my conscience, so far, you are not - - 

dissolved in my invisible scent cells,

let me to absorb your tender 

love, later gradually 

unfold the petal

of passion !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Marie Wise, Artist

THE LONGING GLANCE - -

the foundation of a dream, whatever 

may be, but true love is required

to upbuild the crystal palace,

it's well known, that

the destiny of 

glass

is the fission, however life doesn't -

leave the dreaming, medium 

of engrave, maybe vary -

from your eyes 

to stony 

segment, needs an excuse to life, - 

and that's why, heart beats 

for you, even after 

shattering in 

pieces, 

it conceals the reflection of feeling 

dipped into the endless 

affection - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Rubies Porcelain