THE BLISSFUL NUCLEUS - -

I feel you in my soul, in the existence, 

from veins to pulsation, from

sentience to dormancy,

in unfathomable

depth !

where you do not exist, in the pain - - 

in the respite, from talismanic

effect to toxic truth, as 

intense musk,

your love

is hidden in the mysterious depth of - - 

omphalos ! the passion moves

rapidly in the trail of misty

silvan path, as injured

black buck,

thirsty 

and exhausted in search of blissful - -  

lake, perhaps that's existing 

around your eyes - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by nancy-tilles

THE WET AGREEMENT - -

ever, elsewhere we will meet again, like 

a stranger, for that unexpected 

moment, keep continue 

the thrill, maybe 

on the 

frolic sea shore, or in the moony evening,

somewhere near the ruined castle, 

but do not forget smiling, in

as usual way, I know,

you look more 

beautiful 

whenever you smile, and that particular -

moment becomes more gorgeous 

than the bougainvillea 

thicket ! everything 

in life isn't 

desired,

that's life, agreement also has a beauty,

an hydrous glamour which remains

on edge of eyes - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Laguna-Floral

I'LL COME BACK - -

I'll come back again! just wait for me,

somewhere between the light -

and cimmerian, an inkling 

of life, that's your 

love or 

something else, anything could be - - 

just keep, illumination continue

in the depth of realization,

my dedication will 

not let you 

down, 

it's promise or compulsion, whatever

is it, the pulsation is connected

between your tears and 

smiles, just wait 

for me on 

that 

beautiful horizon, where life becomes

meaningful - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

art by TONI GROTE 2

THE EXTERNAL AROMA - -

last night, someone said, my everything is 

fermentative, perhaps, that person -

felt the lavender water, or 

any somatic musk,

often it's -

happened, fragrance of soul stays behind 

backstage ! lovely bluff, a nice mask 

attracts the passenger, indeed

somewhere, in every 

heart, there's a

butterfly 

and an hidden kid, the game of color and - 

flight remains continue, that's the sign 

of vivacity, on those tempestuous 

moment, life misses your 

transparent adoration,

the natural sting 

often - - 

erases, the definition of true love - - - - - - - 

* * 

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

Abbott Fuller Graves Flowers and Mirror Late 19th - early 20th century 

THE MAGIC OF YOUR EYES - -

do not measure the love frenetic, it's a

fire or obsession which increases

more after the quenching 

repeatedly ! not so 

easy to say -

just let 

it be remain in as usual condition, the

night has a long list of desire !

life is so short, how to 

love you with the

perfection,

a little

flaw if sustained, nothing is wrong in - -

that, there's fun in life if some 

incomplete dreams 

wants revision,

just let 

continue, the flow of elusive night's - - 

indigotic darkness - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
magical night 

THE MISSING ADDRESS - -

long time not seen to you,

perhaps you're busy 

in your fragrant 

world, in 

that, nothing is surprise - -

everything remains in 

its place,

someones presence or - - 

absence doesn't make 

difference, the 

flowers 

have to bloom in all  the - -

conditions, color, 

freshness, 

maybe 

momentary, but life goes in 

its track as usual, time, 

never waits for 

missing 

traveler, it flows, from a mist 

to other labyrinth path, 

wheres is your 

dreamy 

halt, if possible give me - - - 

address, I'm willing to 

see you again,

I've to 

return you some faded poetry, 

which was once written

by beautiful wet 

evening - -  

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging beauty

THE MIDNIGHT THRILL - -

nothing is in my disposability, this moment 

has its own decision, it's better my 

dear, deliberately steps 

should be ahead,

who knows, 

what's

hidden in the womb of future, the flame of

wilderness doesn't care anything, in 

a wink turns the exuberant

land in pile of ash !

vivid lineal 

and -

impulsive night, bluish mirage, heated - - 

breath, trembling lips, impaction 

of arms, somatic fusion !

all together can 

bring the 

persona toward the melting skyline, just

rethink, before molding the life in

unknown passionate frame !

still moon is above 

the mahogany

tree - - 

the hide and seek should be continue - -

for some more time - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Fine Art By Gargovi

  

THE RUINED ALTAR - -

it's strange, you're still waiting for me, - 

while, I've been lost since many

decades, in your immortal

love, I'm wandering

from earth 

to sky

in sustained way, I don't know, where's 

so called absolution point, the 

enigmatic darkness, and 

emerging temptress,

everywhere is 

a silence

of ruins, do not know how, still burning -

the earthen lamp, once you've lit,

though several storms have

been passed  above 

the collapsed 

altar - -

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by Stojan Milanov

THE ACCOMPLISHED SOUL - -

commitment for evergreen smile, 

a promise to keep blooming -

face, I freely couldn't 

ever weep, the 

life didn't

permit me to think more except -

you, that tenacity has the 

timeless fragrance,

probably 

you can understand that one day!

my personality was nothing, 

your love made me -

the offering 

flower

of reverence shrine, a realization 

which contained the beauty

and naivety of the 

untouched -

rose,

life proceeds toward an unique - - 

perfection, though in the 

world nobody is the

accomplished 

soul !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by susie short

THE CELESTIAL SHADOW - -

some shadows have invisible lips, a la 

your tacit eyes, without saying -

anything says uncountable,

in that shade of love,

heart searches 

essence

of life, the strange blooming threshold - 

often waits for your perfect -

arrival, without any 

condition, in 

the depth

of conscience, creation of an eternal - - 

empire, let me to accept your 

passionate subjection !

without you the 

boundary 

of emotion is unstable, the life doesn't - -

get the celestial cognition - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by pinterest