across the gazebo, the paused
spring, innermost the heart,
silent melody, just
awaiting for
your
consent, on the broken window
glass, again someone has
written, some random
message of
love,
or poetry of hydrous eyes, don't
know why, nowadays, some
sweet twinge in the heart
emerging with new
definition, do
not know,
where
is the destination, whim of the -
mind is so restless - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
memory
the exaltation of season never stops,
autumn has its own compulsion,
after falling down all the
pale leaves, sprouts
of expectation
reappears
with
new potential, do not say good bye -
still you've to walk along with
me, still on the horizon
some sleepy
dreams
are
waiting for you, don't say that you've
been jaded, the journey of life
is so long, still beneath
the moonlight,
some
blooming vale is calling you, still you -
do not learn the unleashing
smile - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
floral abstract painting_ by dhukd
you're somewhere, tho' invisible,
in the endless journey of
life, I know, you're
existed, in
the
boundless sky, or in the crowd -
of dismals souls, that's an
entity or the evergreen
tree, which often
bends on
the
nomadic caravan of smoldering
desert, in that mysterious
shadow, life gets
back the
real
meaning of self-depth, whole - -
the glory - splendor, entire
ego and pride, the
man made
ethics,
everything near or far, reality or
dream, love or hate, just
remains abandoned
on the surface
of earth
alike unclaimed, an inanimate - -
object !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
journey - - art by toni-grote
all disorganized moments of
life, again wants to go
in a sequence,
maybe,
your longing glance creates
an allegro aura in my
persona, long
before, I've
been
closed the rusted chapter of
past, again life desires
to write the poetry,
dipped in dew,
emotion
gradually becoming moonlit
chrysanthemum, that's
your silent love or
the unseen
aroma
of celestial soul, I do not - -
know, but the cavity of
pain recovering
in amazing
way !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
modern art
in your vision the realism, anything
could be, every person has
its own opinion, where
your earth ends,
it's not
necessary, that my world will also
end there, in your view the
definition of pleasure
may be somatic,
or matter
of grandeur, but in my out look it's
ambient, a subject of deep
attainment, an affinity
which goes into
the land of
soul !
in your passion, the feeling of love,
any thing could be, but for me,
it's a matter of birth -
rebirth, the
beauty
of eternal truth, which remains - -
forever - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
reflection of beauty
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
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
flower-street-carol-hart
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
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Tatiana Iliina
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
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
beauty in black
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
http://sanyalsplanet.blogspot.com/
beauty in mist.jpg
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
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Taras Loboda
