SELF VISION - -

it's happened for better, you've wind 
up false dream, in this juncture
I'm lucky in somewhere,
that I got salvation
from mental 
agony,
in your vision, others persona is just
puppet, and chord should be 
in your hand, that was 
your myth, every
soul has 
its -
own glory, alas, you couldn't know -
the emotion of others, actually
you haven't courage to 
fight against the 
society,
and that's reason, you felt defeated,
actually a sort of deficiency is 
your quality, in the love 
a person can 
cross 
the smoldering path, somewhere -
you're forlorn, hence your 
decision controlled
by others and
you've
lost the self - realization, and that's 
point forced me to think 
about myself, my 
persona.
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

painting by jonathan sanders 

THAT WASN'T LAST DESTINATION - -

do not ruin yourself for someone, who -
didn't know the meaning of real 
love, just forget as the 
night mare of 
early 
morning, the journey of life shouldn't be 
stopped, many destination are 
waiting for you, still spring 
has hidden diary 
written with
some
poetry of half bloom emotion, still life -
has meaning, some colored 
horizons are waiting 
for you, do not
deal with
that
persona which has no backbone, just 
leave him, otherwise again 
seduction will destroy
your life, from 
here 
everything should be crystal clear, do 
not jump without rethinking,
self dignity is the 
precious
asset,
and that shines itself with brightness
of truth - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
abstract flowers paintings - - unknown source 

THE CALL OF BLOOMING VALLEY - -

I really wonder, do you still wait for me,
whereas, life has been turned
towards the different 
destination, 
it's hard
to 
get those lost moments, amid us in - -
some days a decade has been 
missed, now I'm trying to 
learn the art of face
reading, yes,
I know
it's
difficult to guess, someone's internal --
depth, but everyone isn't the 
fraudulent, and that's 
reason life gets 
the shore
at 
all events, blooming valley remains - - - 
always generous, stretching
the fragrant arms - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Rose-Flower-Paintings - - unknown source

THE SELF INTRODUCTION - -

we've to pierce the orthodox circles,
which creates multiple layers 
in the mind, and often 
we've forgotten
the true 
definition of humanism, just roamed 
from one shrine to other, a 
mirage to get as more 
as blessing for 
the self -
indulgence, that's the rise of ego, - 
after knowing that, there's no 
limit of desire, and life 
is evanescent,
however, 
our 
list of longing never ends, it rapidly
increases day by day, but 
conscience remains
dry, and that's 
reason
we've disallowed the true love's -
knock on the heart, in last 
after getting all the 
materialistic 
pleasure
we've 
found ourselves in multi circles of  
loneliness - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
  http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

Painting Of Lily Flowers - - unknown source 

ONCE AGAIN - -

again I've looked in your eyes, the 
brightness of life, again 
returning the lost 
bliss in your 
lips -
that's sign of morale, every step -
is in itself a challenge for 
new creation, tho'
buffeted by 
tidal 
waves for sometimes, at last life -
touched to shore, again 
the beauty of nature
calling with 
open 
heart, once again persona wants
to bloom - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
unknown source of art 2

ON THE TIP OF SILKY LEAF - -

nothing was new in that glass 
breakage, the friable 
object has to 
break 
one day, so I've taken as the
incident normal, that 
trust which stands
on the pillar 
of fake
foundation, future remains on
the tip of inclined branch,
inevitable fall ! no 
one can stop, 
just a 
matter of slat, so called love 
becomes the droplet 
of desert rain, 
in real 
love, the attachment never - 
dies it regenerate 
again and 
again 
from the depth of pulsation !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
tip drop - - 

ALONG WITH TIME - -

all efforts remained the mute spectator, 
full of stars sky, the flow of galaxy,
celestial or subastral, when 
nomad stepped 
toward the
unseen
destination, all the chasing shadows in
last, return to their origin, the 
echoes of affinity in the 
end became just 
silent, 
neither regret nor complaint, voidness -
gradually replaced by new faces,
that's the reality of life, 
and that should 
be, the
nature has its own process of revival !
along with time the volcanic
downhill becomes 
the blooming
valley.
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by Deborah Barton

WITHIN OURSELVES - -

no one knows, the exact arrival of that 
gleam, in all conditions, we must 
keep the unleashing mind, 
who knows, in which
form, unseen
power 
will appear ! that perception prevents
to follow the path of labyrinth, 
indeed, a latent beauty 
always existed in 
conscience,
needs
only the self-consciousness, mirror -
of heart shouldn't be shaded,
sooner or later the life
will get the true 
meaning of 
survival, 
self confidence remains the only true
friend, whenever all shadows 
leave the proximity !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
lotus beauty 

THE REVOLVING MIRROR - -

nothing, remains hidden with that 
revolving mirror, it's not easy
to protect yourself ! in 
every step you've
to face the 
truth,
every artifice has the end of show,
no matter how much is that 
beautiful, nobody is 
ahead to the 
time -
cycle, victory chariot's destination
remains shrouded into the 
mist of uncertainty, 
falling from 
sky to 
earth is the only matter of some -
moments, the life of arrogant
tone echo isn't so long, 
becomes mute 
before the
time !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
unknown art source 6

NOT EASY TO SAY - -

maybe you've now blog of stars,
blinding light, tide of grand
happiness, fragrant
bouquet, but 
do not 
forget in the back stage, gloom 
is waiting with some 
memories of 
past !
it's not so easy to get release -
in unexpected turn of 
life nobody 
knows,
the judgement of destiny, amid 
crown to street, the 
distance is very
short -
perhaps one day we'll meet - -
again in the game of 
shadow and 
light !
nothing is amazing, that's the -
stance of time, when 
and how, the side
will change 
nobody 
can predict, the sky remains -
in its place, the planets
change the routes,
and garret 
collapsed in a moment - - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by harold-walshaw