Sunday, 5 May 2013

AFTER THE AUTUMN - -

whatever might be my existence, in 
your view, but it's true that an
ultima affection reflects
from light of your 
eyes, and 
that 
aesthetic touch makes me special, 
I've nothing except the love 
struck, a realization, 
dipped into 
the 
fragrance of wild flower, feverish - - 
for scattering ! in your naivety
whatever is concealed,
I'm unconcerned,
in your smile
inhabited
the
life, full potential of replete blossom,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

autmn leaf - - unknown source

Saturday, 4 May 2013

THE HOMOMORPHIC FEELING - -

contained in every breath your reflection, 
in each face capped dominance thy
then who's own and, who's
extrinsic, not easy 
to identify !
neither
anyone separate from my soul nor any -
body created by you in particular 
style, then where's the feud
of diversity, the feeling
of my heart isn't
differ than 
others,
the cluster of flower, scattered on the - -
lap of nature, just feel the beauty
and fragrance, it's difficult 
to remove emotion 
of humanity 
from 
the body and mind, it's natural, eternal,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art of GEBO

Thursday, 2 May 2013

THE INFINITE FLAME - -

in that soft - burning ember, something 
still remained beneath the cinder,
the love wasn't the camphor,
it's the endless unseen
flame, smolders 
into the 
depth of inner, season passed, color
of sky changed, flowers bloomed
and withered, but emotion 
never dried, it existed
in the edge of 
hydrous 
eyes, waiting for new dreams,on the 
surface of love, always existed
the crystal of infinite dew !
your affection tied 
the pulsation,
in the 
swirl of passion, even, willingly it's
so hard to escape from the 
ring of fire - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by jean beolan

THE REBOUNDING FACE - -

some pain, still remains alive, some 
desires are rebounding face,
emerging from the 
deepness of
heart, 
your ignoring attitude has the cryptic 
attachment, it creates the Saturn
ring of reverie, my emotion
doesn't want to wait 
your consent, 
it's eager 
to pierce all the obstacles, though it's
delicate but goes into the 
bottomless base, 
you've no 
option,
my pain or bliss, you've been deep -
contained, in the realization
you've been included,
in replete way -
without 
you, even breathing is miserable - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
ocean-beach-light artist tony gorte 

Wednesday, 1 May 2013

LET ME TO RECOVER - -

do not know from where, comes the 
fragrant breeze, in my breath 
fills a vibrant freshness,
perhaps, in the 
bailey 
your attachment creeping together 
the passion bloom, in every 
knock the life gets an
influential touch 
of spring !
your 
love has captivated whim, creates 
profound impact to the mind 
and soul, damping the 
conscience with 
replete 
way,
stirs the depth of heart vigorously !
before the twilight, mind 
weaves the dream 
for spellbound
night !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
artist Mohmmed Benhadj

Tuesday, 30 April 2013

THE REAL MEANING - -


the bliss, which spilled from your eyes,
that's the gift of my love, except 
that, there was no desire,
a fragrance from 
your face 
fills 
the desolation of life, the meaning of 
survival becomes the beautiful
creation, the somatic 
attainment isn't 
everything,
the 
winning of heart has its own glamour !
where entire world becomes 
insignificant, whenever
the love reaches
to the sovran 
point, 
the definition of humanity gets the - - 
real meaning, persona blooms
with thousands petals,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
artist Cembranell Le Jardin,

THE PERFECT MAN - -

the vision, which becomes moistened in - 
others pain, that emotion, which 
melts for alien's happiness,
my heart is restless 
for that match -
less soul,
sometimes lets emerge as twilight clouds, 
above the desert skyline ! sometimes
love me, alike an obsessive 
rain, the limit shouldn't
be only the flesh 
and blood, 
jejune life needs more than that, try to - -
go through inner, the clandestine
consciousness, wake up 
from the hidden cell 
in form of 
unique fragrance, the feeling of absolute 
sempiternal human beings, tame 
me in a way, that vandal 
spirit to be turned 
toward the 
beauty
of conscience, make me in your love - - - 
perfect man - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

art  by Joseph McGurl

Monday, 29 April 2013

UNWILLINGLY - -

never wanted in this way, the winding 
up of relationship, in my vision 
your value wasn't only a
little association,
a momentary 
pleasure,
though it's not the complete phase of -
reality, rather half truth, everything 
here, connected with nature, 
maybe, inadvertently 
ever, heart had 
desired
to feel you in the depth of breath, in - -
those passionate moment, the 
sense restraint became
headlong, and I've 
touched you, 
it's not 
mean that, my love turned to the - - - - -
tarnished point, for that silly 
mistake, you can not 
be so heartless,
there should 
be a 
chance to self - repair, nobody in - - -  -
the planet is the pure spirit !
or the perfect human 
being, indeed 
we aren't
the 
final touch of divinity, only a raw clay - - 
pitcher on the hands of 
moving destiny - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
dream - unknown source 

Sunday, 28 April 2013

THE TALISMANIC FLOTATION - -

the rising - sinking, a realization ! tonight 
everywhere is the talismanic impact,
whom to naturalize, whom to 
say good bye ! it's so 
hard to analyse,
in your 
delicate palm lines, some nectareous - -
moments are emerging with new 
dreams, do not know, how 
much, the destiny will
be favorable, 
the life,
however, desires across the ocean, to 
touch the skyline, your volition 
is alike humble plant,
with a slight touch 
shrinks in 
itself, on those emotional shy creeper,
some drops of dew or concealed
love crystal, often creates
the confusion, I'm 
afraid, is it 
your 
persona, or my eyes are trapped in -
the elusive amethystine 
darkness !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
night forest blue moon - source unknown
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE GRAPH OF LIFE - -

I know, the graph of life always goes 
through the up down axis, on 
those light and dark 
points, every 
thing 
doesn't end, on the edge of blind - -
valley itself existed the exit 
trail, a person learns 
himself the art 
of survival,
life - 
searches the missing location till the
last breath, it's different matter
that, your love has shown 
the way of dreamy 
destination,
and 
that contribution brings the persona -
towards the fruitfulness - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by style pinner