THE WET REALIZATION - -

somnolent eyes, dank cimmerian and 
familiar knock at the door, again 
somebody silently desires 
to touch the ripple -
less feeling,
you -
know, often I avoided to think for you,
and frequently, buried step, you've
entered in my life, that -
intrusion has a 
different
occupancy, hard to explain in the web
of words, just a matter of feeling,
your arrival, creates an 
uneasiness and 
your return,
leaves
the vast emptiness, do not know, why 
this happened, somewhere,
the soft smolder fire is 
your affection,
out of 
definition, infinite backwoods's fire - -
or something else, I do not 
know - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by -EVAGENY LUSHPIN

THE GRACE OF ENDLESS NIGHT - -

in the last last o'clock of night, when fallen 
the nocturnal flowers, on those shaky
moment, I've seen in your eyes
the fragrant life, some 
half bloom dream,
some latent
poetry,
on those velvety darkness, you've touched
my inner emotion, in that coyly face 
I've found an unprecedented 
spree of life ! the grace
of endless night -
was transient,
but I've 
been lived a long life in your love, indeed - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting-by-Chitra-Vaidya

THE ETERNAL IMPACT - -

that dream which spills from your eyes,
submerges my persona without 
any trace, several times 
I met you, many 
times 
I forgot myself, just moved into the - - -
cipher - carousel, in your talks
never ends the glamour
of life, every time
the breath 
gets 
new dimension of fragrant sentiments ! 
and that's reason, the blues - dusk
becomes tuberose, in your 
emotion emerges 
always, the
beauty
of undefined perception, life finds out
the address of extinct ecstasy - -
where soul reaches to 
the extreme point
of veneration,
the love
turns to the impact of sandal wood - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
artist - AMIT BHAR

THE CARAVAN OF LIGHT - -

a new beginning, again transactions -
of silent eyes, then a stir in life, 
an endless journey, from
same point where
dream was 
broken,
the darkness of regrets again in back
stage, no other option except to 
follow the caravan of light, 
again in front of an 
unexpected 
battle,
rustle bustle in the flyover bridge, the 
image of mirror says the life 
is beautiful, just forget
the heave of 
wrinkles,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Leonid Afremov 1

THE LATTICE OF EYELIDS - -

in your view, everything was just -

a transient moral dilemma,

an object of glass,

made for 

break, 

but for me, you have never think,

often it's happened, the 

person has its own

circle of thesis,

doesn't

matter for other, I know, we aren't  

differ than the rest of world,

but somewhere please

do not break the 

inebriation

of your

love, for a while, do not close the

lattice of eyelids - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by - Catalina-Lira

UNPUBLISHED EMOTION - -

I know very well, the level of affinity, the 

outlook for me in your eyes, the 

difference between the 

reality and stalking-

horse, often 

confuses !

however, it's not so easy to break, own 

sculpted creation, in your attitude

concealed thespian feature

or the  moth's self-

immolation,

actually I'm ignorant, indeed going into

the depth of beloved's heart isn't

so simple, in poetry maybe 

possible, but in reality

it's a beautiful 

dream,  

anyway whatever is hidden in your heart,

do not unfold now, I've just decorated  

the immemorial vase with the 

fresh bloom, perhaps 

for one night, let

be remain 

aroma !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art of Samir Mondal - kolkata - - India

THE FLAMING PROMISE - -

tonight, in your desire, contained some

lethiferous aspires, beyond the 

somatic need, difficult to 

get the taproot, your

love has the 

depth

of geologic flame, moon, sky, flowers -

fragrance are meaningless 

before your passion, 

in your thirst 

existed

seismic yearning, hard to quench the

sequentially craving ! this night 

has its own compulsion,

so it's not possible

to get entire

bliss in 

some moments, in search of replete - -

gratification, required several

birth, infinite promise !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
abstract art of Joe Martino

SOMEWHERE VERY NEAR - -

those eyes wiled me in a way that - 

everything looks mysterious !

beneath the lotus stem 

the dreams are 

emerging 

with 

elusive beauty, dripping dew drops 

from the petal tip, or falling 

the hydrous passion

from the tip of

eyelid !

in that face, concealed the helical - -

emotion, it's difficult to guess 

where is the surface 

and where is

existed

the bottom of vortex valley, looks as

unexpected occurrence is 

waiting somewhere 

very near !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lou dahua

PERHAPS, SOME OTHER DAY - -

impulse is not thicken yet, let more 

grow the affection, just now the -

introduction is taken place, 

affinity needs more 

time, it's too 

earlier,

to reach into the epilogue, right now 

placed the first stone of emotional 

levee, crossing the river is 

a dream, who knows, 

the mood of 

shore -

shifting river, before coming closer to 

each other, some stability in life 

is need to come, just wait 

till that moment - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art Plumeria with JACKIE

THAT'S LIFE - -

not everything, the pain of losing you, 

life is the another name of 

conciliation with the

smolder 

condition ! in the back stage always 

existed the ray of life, the show 

never ends, all characters 

have their own 

roles - - 

short or long scripted by the unseen -

hands, prophesies were so 

glamorous, but in the 

end of day, there 

was only a 

silence,

rain clouds flew too far away, desert 

hadn't no option, again ignition 

again waiting for a wet 

evening, that's 

life - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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