Thursday, 3 April 2014

UNSEEN SPACE - -

some bright nights, some cloudy 
days, an equation amid 
them, often writes 
soft emotion,
your love
has 
some mysterious touch, when -
ever the heart is sad, 
life gets unseen 
coolness
with 
dreamy shade, everything isn't
possible to get with the
perfection, a vacuum
existed always 
some -
where, don't include me in your
priority list, more than needs,
anything spoils the 
desire, the 
thirst 
becomes wildfire, moves in the 
silvan randomly, do not 
care on the way 
green tree
or dry
leaves, swelter is certain, any -
thing excessive, makes 
life miserable, just
keep some 
space 
for relax, who knows, breathing
will be possible or not, 
do not scatter the 
mist of affinity,
keep it 
just in makeshift way, in first - - 
ray of dawn everything 
becomes clear,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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flower-street-carol-hart

Wednesday, 2 April 2014

HYDROUS SPILL - -

in a rainy day, somewhere in the -
parapet roof, among the 
high edifice, the 
emotion 
blooms to touch the skyline, that's
your love or the day dream 
of open eye, heart
desires to 
touch 
your affinity, that's a cognition of -
unseen fragrance, which 
magnetizes whole 
persona,
the life wants to float near the wet
sky, whenever, the evening 
star appears on the 
sapphire west,
restless
feeling spills with hydrous beauty,
waiting time becomes 
unbearable - - 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
  

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art by Tatiana Iliina

Tuesday, 1 April 2014

THE NOCTURNAL BLOSSOM - -

some dreams unfulfilled, a few - -
paused tear droplets, the 
speechless emotion, 
however, lips 
never 
refuses for smile, random graph -
of sorrow and pain do not 
repine, at all costs
deal with life,
goes 
on, in your conception I've been -
deceived by time, but that's 
not true, aroma of wild 
bloom, till the last 
o'clock of 
night,
tirelessly searched a small place -
in your heart, I know, in that 
soft corner still existed
sweet sensation,
you couldn't
remove 
me from your consciousness - -  
tho' all nocturnal flower 
have fallen down 
one by one 
silently,

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 




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beauty in black

Monday, 31 March 2014

THE LAST INSTINCT - -

the distance amid the mist and -
sunshine isn't protracted,
morning has its own 
commitment,
do not 
wait for any reminder, flowers - 
do not wait for scattering
the fragrance, in the
backstage of 
darkness, 
the light is always found existed,
you've discovered or not,
that's a personal 
compulsion, 
do not
estimate the persona in your -  
wild perception, nobody
knows the silent 
arrival of new
change,
every spirit has the last instinct -
for survival 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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beauty in mist.jpg

SILENT ACCOUNTS - -

the unseen scales has - - -
clairvoyance, their 
survival isn't 
easy, 
atonement has limitation -
you cannot escape
from the hand
of abstract
power,
accountability is certain -  
the dripping drop 
of eyes never
forgives 
the 
delinquent, that's a silent -
punishment chases
entire life, what's
your faith 
that's
not significant, synopsis - -
existed in the outlook 
toward the pain, 
the silent but 
the eyes 
say a 
lot, without tine it pierces -
the soul noiselessly !
you cannot save
the neck 
from
clutch of the invisible entity, 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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art by  Taras Loboda

Sunday, 30 March 2014

THE MISSING ROUTE - -

those missing paths in the mist -
still breathing, that's another 
thing, you didn't get 
the real door, 
just -
knocked the wrong locus, it's - 
often happened, the floss 
remains in front of 
eye, but soul 
wanders
here 
and there, the thirst becomes - 
more intense, alike the 
smoldering ember,
slightest wind, 
makes 
it forest fire, in a wink all the - -
verdant landscape turns 
into the desolate 
land, indeed 
in 
perpetuity way, the wet feelings 
changes into the barren 
love, life waits for 
a light rain,
but 
clouds changes the route in its -
way - - 

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Mark Yearwood

Saturday, 29 March 2014

THE SILENT PAIN - -

spring has its own time, nobody -
can stop the arrival, that's 
natural, that point 
became the 
turning 
point, where you've turned your -
face, everyone has rights 
on blooming flower,
actually, they
are the 
generous minds, do not know - - 
the diplomacy, just diffuse 
the fragrance, indeed
that's their real 
inherent 
attribute, don't know the trickery,
in your view, I don't know,
the actual definition 
of love, but in 
my outlook
it's the
most priceless feeling which - -
makes the life further more 
precious, beyond the 
dream beautiful,
tho' the thorn 
existed 
hidden, as usual with silent pain,
in mysterious way 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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art by kem

Thursday, 27 March 2014

TIME TAKES REVENGE - -

do not look back again, I've 
forgiven you, just look 
in your inner -
mirror !
one day, I'm sure, you'll get 
the answer, meaning
of love you still 
do not 
know, and that's reason you
remain in incomplete 
persona, your 
vision 
haven't still a sense of own 
realization, you just 
chased the 
false 
shadow of mirage, thrown
off the real love, I'm 
afraid you'll be 
forever 
under the invisible shadow
of curse, tho'  I've 
forgiven you, 
but time 
will not, everybody has to 
answer in this world,
direct or indirect,
whatever 
you've 
done, that's already - - - -
recorded !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
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·Irmis-roses-watercolour-Keith Hornblower

Tuesday, 25 March 2014

BEYOND THE PROPHECY - -

whenever, the emotion turns into 
the backwoods flow, it's not 
so easy to control the 
deranged stream,
it moves 
with 
unbridled way towards the sea, -
do not calculate a person 
in your perception,
who knows, a 
diamond
maybe 
concealed under the coal heap, -
nobody knows, the real 
prediction, the lines
of palm isn't
the real
translation of persona, invisible -
lines are written on the 
forehead, when
it emerges 
with 
full vigor, all prophecies become
speechless - - 

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




Monday, 24 March 2014

ASCENDING EMOTION - -

life has learned a lot from the time,
the atrocities of world couldn't 
break the morale; by no 
means, the search 
of destination
never 
stopped, everyone has his own - - 
kaleidoscopic vision, what 
does it matter, that 
you have 
once 
underestimated me, the passion of
heart is in its place, that's the
indication of  tireless 
traveler, journey
of life still 
going
on, persona does not accept the - -
compromise, ascending sense 
does not want to look 
behind - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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