do not think I'm depressed, I love
darkness, it doesn't prick,
as a familiar faces
of bright light,
it doesn't
pierce
with mock sympathy, I love night,
do not think, that I'm a man
of amorous ardor,
night helps
me to
recognize the difference between
artificial and natural aroma,
that's your love or lust,
whatever, it doesn't
hurt the friable
emotion,
don't
think, that I'm a self oriented man -
indeed, darkness has its
own glamour, reveals
concealed reality,
brings in front
of mirror !
it forces me to look my bareness
in light of conscience - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
beauty in darkness
the pain of break up was in its
place, a little sadness, but
that wasn't the last
creation, life
learns
in every step, nobody dies for -
another, simply the story
based on the some
fictitious role
of pseudo
faces,
analogies of love poetry or the
medium of emotional black
mailing, indeed every
person has the
hidden
fangs, and that emerges with -
unexpected eruption, do
not say, you aren't
that sort of
person,
who knows, what's concealed
in your mind, it's not
necessary that
you'll look
with
my vision, several times, the -
title doesn't match with
reality of tale, just
a tempt item,
a trap to
catch
the attention of readers, only
jack-o'-lantern - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by don gray
I'm just flowing, do not know, where
is my destination, near the sky
line, in the edge of galaxy,
or in the cipher of
cosmos,
or in
the strange remote, in the heart of - -
isolated, monk's world, do not
know, where's the
last o'clock
of - -
mysterious night, the magical path - -
of your affection or a savory
killing seduction, I do
not know, where
is the scent
corpus,
just
every thing rotating in merry go - -
round of your passionate
eye - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by teresa
whatever be compulsion, just forget
all in this moment, with great
difficulty, I've kindled
the heart, so
you can
feel
the freshness, cold dormancy isn't -
the life, keep some emotion
just lucent, up and
down are the
part of -
life,
nevertheless, we've to search till the
last breath, the source of pure
smile, indeed, the real
essence of life
is hidden
in the
beauty of heart, outer appearance - -
is just the deception of eyes,
a transient pleasure
nothing more
than that,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
morning beauty
Indeed, that you were not, perhaps
some other was that person,
who joggled my inner -
most, since
then I'm
searching my own missing shadow -
which is lost in your love, indeed,
you aren't that person, who
defined the meaning
of existence,
since
then, I'm trying to identify my image
in the mirror of honesty, once
someone told me that
money isn't every
thing in life,
since
then, I'm looking a heaven without -
dream, indeed, you aren't
that particular person,
who has left me
in the mid
stream,
after showing the elusive shore's - -
address, it's very easy to say,
but conversion in reality
isn't so simple,
aware of
this,
I've chosen the simple path of life - -
which goes through your
mysterious eye !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by easl reinink
looked out of the fog, the life - -
again reappeared with
full of freshness, a
resonance, or
a titillation,
do not
know, what was that, someone
was hidden within me, or
entire night the silky
quilt's flowers
became
alive with passionate fragrant -
reflection smiles in the
mirror, while nobody
is existed in the
behind of
me - -
a strange cognition chases my -
persona, while I've chased
all the time behind
your love or
just I'm
a victim of misbelief, whatever -
is that fascination but it
changes the life !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
in the mist
again the conversation with -
profound darkness,
again you've
been
taken away the glow of life, -
emerging wherefrom
the fragrant sigh,
while, I'm
just -
stagnant, after you left, it's --
beautiful deception, or
the burning circle
of your love
moving
with
passionate speed, slowly -- -
soul is flying toward
the unknown
aroma,
again, life is existed on the - -
edge of fatal blooming
valley - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Salma Shami
unexpected damp gust before the -
evening rain, gliding drops of
glass window, illusion of
knock, hover of the
unseen dream,
a strange
cognition which makes the nightfall -
more mysterious, a realization
that you're included in my
life, silently, creating
gradually, lot of
uncertainty
in my
persona, the vase looks antique - - -
but flowers reflect the feeling
of newly blossom, the
strange ambience
of heart says
someone
has -
changed the vision of life beautifully -
moment-by-moment - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Tulip Dance
feelings for you, never ends, it's
different matter that, you
never perceive the
depth of my
love !
perhaps, in your eyes the beauty
of ocean is contained by
the midnight blue of
surface, the
depth
remains just neglected, maybe -
you forget, the real reason
behind the glamour,
anyway, that's
normal,
many times we fail to guess the
intensification of heart, a
cursory glance can
not estimate
the actual
depth
of emotion, often we become the
victim of optical illusion, and
that's origin point of the
mirage, we disallow
the true love,
often we
chase behind the shadow of - - -
mask, ceaselessly - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
colored leaf
on a whim, sometime touch me
with soft feeling alike the
last ray of hibernal
evening, the
supple
emotion can get a favor for full
blossom, I know, in your
finger tips existed
the magical
impact,
unknowingly ever, touch the - -
string of heart, since a
decade the thirsty
emotion waits
for your
shadow of eyes, it's heard that
in your vision, living some
blessed glow, which
can transmute the
sanguinary
stone
into the eternal soul, with the -
endless desire of love !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
last light by galina-grigorovich
