DO NOT SAY AGAIN SAME - -

do not show me the dream of glass, 
after breaking which leaves 
the pieces of emotion,
just take me 
toward
the face of reality, I know in your - -
eyes, emerging gradually 
some untouched
realization,
some
colored wet cognition, but I'm afraid,
the beautiful affection shouldn't 
turn into the form of bubbles,
do not come so close
that, be difficult
to go 
away, let it be an unsolved enigma !
at least an invisible attachment,
should be existed amid 
us, do not say in 
your heart,
the 
unlimited love is for only me, that's -
not true, life is more deep than
any ocean - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  


http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
fragrant evening
http://www.varbak.com/israelphoto/תמונות-של-ניצני-פרחים-של-תפוח-nb33651.jpg

OUT OF SHADOWS - -

out of the shadows, the heart feels
realization of life, not a bad,
at least I'm getting a
piece of light
from 
your eyes, maybe night has its own 
helplessness, darkness is a 
reality of life, no doubt
somewhere it
hides 
the potential of morning too, in the
graph of joy and sorrow, few
drops of your love 
underlines
the 
meaning of life, and that cognition 
is the most precious asset,
which can re - weave 
the broken web 
of emotion,
the 
life gets back again appetence for
survival with new enthusiasm.

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Thai artist Therdkiat Wangwatcharakul

BEFORE THE JOURNEY - -

passionate twilight, and velvety 
darkness, just eye to eye 
dialogue, beyond 
that, maybe
every
thing will be dilute, so do not - - 
seduce me in way, that 
heart will forget
to express 
the
prolonged suppressed feeling !
this body has a certain 
range, can take
you to some
distance,
but 
infinite bliss has endless limit -
tho' journey for that eternal
destination is delphic,
just required the
true love !
to get
that inspiration, to proceed in 
that incomparable path,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by ping lin

HARD TO HIDE - -

so far, the moisture on your lips,
expressing every thing !
the last o'clock 
dripping 
dew
left over the sign of inexplicable 
sensation, it's not so easy 
to hide the facial 
redness,
the 
report goes, that face is the real
reflection of heart, last 
night maybe be 
you forget
to look
the 
mirror, still in your forehead, the 
shadow of galaxy is existed,
a hidden bliss restless
for scattering its
beauty, the
sleepy
eyes say, night sky was brighten
with stars ! and on the earth
the wild bloom created
spellbound environs,
the emotional
yeast 
raised vigorously from impulsive
chest - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
chinese art

EXIT FROM THE DARKNESS - -

heart wants to exit from the darkness,
if you wait a while, again life 
desires to chase the 
blooming dream,
once again, 
the - -
ardor for living has gone up, tonight - 
seduces with a different glamour,
some colored wings of moth
scattering on the wet 
midnight path,
some 
passionate moment emerging from - - 
the chest of nocturnal bloom, 
few familiar body odor
trying to alter the 
the reality,
into 
the exclusive fragrance, some fluffy - - 
emotion want to forget the world 
for awhile, again life wants 
to know, the actual 
haven, which 
is hidden
most 
probably, somewhere in the depth  - - -
of your dreamy eyes - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Aram Mekjian's Artwork - Paintings

FRAGRANT PERCEPTION - -

I'm speechless in this moment, 
what's happened to me,
I do not know, I'm 
not existed 
inner 
me, a shadow dominates on -
conscience, the soul 
moves in the 
sky path,
near
the milky way what's that, is it
flicker of your love or a 
dreamy mirage 
has been
magnetized my persona in a -
stormy elan ! it's really
hard do explain,
without 
wing I'm flying on the space !
or an incorporeal power
desires to make 
me unsolved 
riddle,
hard to say, you're still in my 
body and mind alike 
midnight's aroma
of passion 
flower,
you're burning gradually in -
my subconscious with 
inkling of incense 
twigs of 
the ruined temple of bye gone 
era - - 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
artist david-lloyd-glover

TOUCH OF DARKNESS - -

reason of sadness whatever was, 
just forget that, this moment
appeals you for only  
a signature
on my 
delicate emotion, perhaps in this - 
night's chest, what's hidden,
nobody knows, and 
that curiosity 
has its 
own glamorous aspect, do not go 
for analysis, sometimes life
needs an unexpected 
happening, some
exchange of
breath,
midnight rain, flying curtain, wet -
realization, sudden 
extinguishing 
of the 
candles, the mysterious touch of 
glaucous darkness - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
isolated emotion - -

DELAYED SPRING - -

it should emerge, from the depths 
of the heart, the language of 
eyes, often deceit 
with unique
beauty,
so, do not look me with elusive - -
vision ! I'm not so feverish,
in this moment for your 
love, just it's a 
beginning,
still,
journey of life needs some more- -
time for knowing each other,
do not tie me, in a
unknown 
bond,
in this moment emotions are - - - -
as unbaked earthen vase,
maybe break with a 
little negligence,
let it be 
beneath the unclouded sky, for - - 
some more time, still 
there's far away 
spring - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
aquatic beauty

THE DREAM AND VIRTUALITY - -

you're still in my stoma of fragrance,
flowing invisibly through the 
sensation of body 
and soul, 
you're still inhabited in the depth of 
conscience, your love doesn't 
permit me for a moment,
that's reason, my 
unquenchable 
spirit -
wandering from earth to the space !
in the labyrinth of cipher or in
the path of galaxy, it's
searching the 
address
of salvation, tho' my destination is -
somewhere, in the shadow of 
your eyelashes, but 
innocent heart
doesn't 
know, the reality of true love, it just 
swings amid the dream and 
virtuality - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Mary Stebbins

THE BEAUTIFUL DEAL - -

last night, someone made a deal -
with me about breathing, 
neither awake nor 
asleep last 
night, 
just looked, your emerging image 
in the gorgeous sky, what 
was that enchanted 
circle or the 
rising 
passionate mist in the valleys, I've
forgotten the path of familiar
conscience, entire night
I've wandered 
from 
one place to other, but undulated-
lake of your deep eyes,
always remained
beyond the
touch !
the thirst of my heart didn't get - -
even a drop of dew, rather
the thirst became 
more acute,
desires
became silvan fire in mysterious-
moment of last o'clock !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
chinese painting by jane dwight
blooming feeling 1