RE - EMERGENCE - -

nothing in hands, again night has been gone,

some bruises, some unknown pain!

few humming sound remained

in the body and mind!

awning of stars 

have lost

in the emerging light of dawn, again arid path

is calling, life hasn't any complain, your

love inhabited in the depth of pore, 

hard to erase ! stroking the

wound with gentle 

fingers !

I've been learned to live in the world of mirage,

again blooming valley somewhere 

some other day will be 

clement - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
artist Richard Quinn Morrison

BEYOND THE SKYLINE - -

these feelings haven't wings, nevertheless -

nobody can stop unleashing flight !

an unseen levee which is 

extended among 

us, brings 

the throb toward the new definition, farther 

most scattered a realization which 

appeals everybody to look 

through the parallel 

kaleidoscope,

the life 

isn't limited to individual, yes, your love is - -

special but not entire, there's a 

world furthermore, the 

horizon line isn't

the final 

destination, let me to reach on those - - - - -

undiscovered land of reverse 

flow, to know the reality 

of life - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by David Adickes

THAT'S NOT THE END OF EARTH - -

where the vision ends, that's not the edge 

of earth, the world is existed around

the persona, in the sombre  

apathetic faces, the 

life bawls in 

gloom 

corner of ruined shrines, the unknown - - 

scream resonate from the fetus,

asks to creator the question

of survival, the world 

emerges in the 

silence 

of cemeteries together the anguish of so 

called notorious red light area ! in 

the last o'clock, life turns -

around with the 

multiple

fragmentary body ! when the cars run on

the spiral flyovers, life awakes 

beneath the dream from 

the pit of hunger 

and

helplessness, the colorless footpath - - - 

spell out the depth of wound !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

flowers which never bloomed 

CANNOT RETURN EVERYTHING - -

do you recall or not, some of my memories -

are still scattered around you, it's not 

easy, that everything else give 

back, let it be near your 

heart, some scent

remains for -

ever 

fresh, though seasons will change in its way,

do you still wait for the evening rain, 

or someone has carried you, 

in the flow of emotion, 

in your atrium 

is still

blooming some anonymous bright colored -

flowers, or maybe you've no more 

time to see the drizzling rain !

perhaps, now wouldn't

you hurt after 

sinking 

of paper boat, that's life I know, galvanized - 

albedo never exist forever - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

evening rain 

NOT KNOWING WHERE - -

what's hidden in that staring eyes, often 

I think, every moment moves from

body to conscience ! wasn't 

so hard to know my

persona, not 

knowing

why ?

it searches something more, except a - - 

fragile heart, I had nothing any 

other enticing object !

a beautiful vase 

cherished

with 

glassy emotional bloom, filled by scented

realization, and that too, you've

been took away, now 

even breathing is 

depended 

on you, 

I'm wandering behind you as restless - - -  

soul - - river - - sea - - mountain 

valley - - desert - - mirage 

earth to sky !

* * 

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

ART BY OSNAT TZADOC

PRE - IMMERSION - -

where are you, in this enchanting evening,

meet us, ever by open heart, after

trusting your promise, I've been 

left the temporal world !

now the boat is 

swept away,

do not 

know where is the anchoring ground, the

calm river doesn't know the address,

just looking me with overflowing 

reflection, you've taken 

away all haven !

perhaps, 

somewhere the immersion is only my - - - 

destiny !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by anne packard 

THE SAVIOR TOUCH - -

miles long night, between the sand -

dunes, injured body and soul 

searched the address 

of your affinity,

the cipher

sky 

laughed or cried I hadn't sense, I had

been lost in your dream, the 

celestial forum reached 

to dernier point or

not I do not 

know, 

in my vision was only one your love - 

the rest of space just immaterial,

alike the bubble of water !

I hadn't any aspire 

except your 

proximity,

your

savior touch which carries the soul

toward the beatitude - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

  julie gilbert pollard-artwork

THE UNENDING WAIT - -

an unending wait, soaked evening,  

perhaps before the rain, some 

miracle will prove your 

insanity for my -

love, since

ages 

I'm looking for a nectarean vase, - 

it's heard in your heart, billows 

the concealed spell of 

immortality, can 

you give me 

a drop

of light from your blessed beautiful 

eye ! do not close the door 

of expectation, life has

reached after 

crossing 

the -

elusive desert of grave silence - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Artist Rachel Linkey Rodriguez

ON THAT THIN STREAK - -

whole the deal of demotic world is 

momentary, the awning has 

no affiance, when it'll

be removed 

nobody

knows, in this fleeting time your - -

love is the only recourse !

when the eye closure,

all would be  

zero 

in a moment, for a while, the - - - 

elusive galaxy, let flow 

somewhere in 

your eyes !

who 

knows, whether we will meet - - - 

again, a very thin streak 

is existed between

the joy and 

sorrow, 

on that line my love for you would 

be illuminated, forever - -

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by ros callander 

NEW SEQUENCE OF EVENTS - -

the storm broke again on the tranquil -

life, last night I was amazed !

someone knocked the 

closed door of 

emotion, 

again there was a bustling in the alley

of dream, then someone touched

my body and soul, brought

me gradually in the 

sky of ecstasy !

undefined

was that apocalypse, a beautiful stir !

it changed immanent tedium,

that abutment had a 

strange bliss 

which -

filled celestial rain in the scorched - -

feeling, now life looks more 

beautiful with new 

sequence of 

events !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

bud opening