whatever was the path of life, -
rugged or barren, we've
lived with gladly,
actually,
for -
wither, thorns do not have fear,
life finds the way in every
situation, in our share,
how much was
pleasure,
that's
not so significant, but in every
event we didn't forget to
smile, in your view
what's the
sovran
happiness, we do not know -
but our desires were
very tiny alike
the dew
on the tip of dried grass, we
never forgotten to see
an evergreen
dream !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
blooming art
before the blooming of nocturnal
jasmine clusters, aromatic
love brings the sense,
in the land of
dream,
before the emerge of moon, the
persona becomes ebrious,
amid the earth and
sky the mystic
mist - -
creates the necromantic environs,
on those moonlit moments,
infatuation creates
some amazing
feelings, in
the life, metamorphosis appears -
with unexpected definition !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
queen of night
conscience is necessary to get
wet, external beauty is just
fleeting, every breath
searches the
fragrant
feeling, every pulsation needs
beautiful emotion, nobody
in the world is the
complete
soul,
the imperfection is the truth of
life, do not seek endless
love in the mist,
nothing
is everlasting in this world, the
equation of birth and
death is eternal,
salvation
path
isn't easy before the maturity -
of emotional inner bloom,
there's needed a self
correction, a
process
to identify self reflection in the
mirror of humanity - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
AFTER THE RAIN
not so easy to escape from
that invisible eyes, you
have to proof at
all events,
the
shadow of innocent souls -
will chase you till the
last breath, do
not play
with
the emotions of pure heart,
whatever is the imagine
of heaven and hell,
in this world
we've to
account everything, that's -
a mystery or undefined
entity, nobody
knows !
but
it's eternal truth, that you'll
be under-the-counter
one day - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Grzegorz Wróbel’s watercolor painting
do not know from where, in -
a flash appeared the
rain, and soaked
the gloomy
evening,
the
waiting became more savory,
I know in your emotion,
so far existed, the
intoxicating
passion,
still
in your heart, half bloomed - -
feelings are restless,
you can not go
too far,
your
relax point is existed, I know
somewhere near my
chest, you haven't
any secret
path
for escape, from here life - - -
goes toward the infinite
destination of
love - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
evening rain
nothing was in my dominance,
tho' I've tried to win the
heart of everyone,
it's not so
simple
to
rule on the world of emotions -
all perception remained
hollow when the
breath left
silently
the
somatic empire, indeed who
claimed throughout ages
the seigneur of my
persona, that
person
has
twisted the face in a wink - -
when the final call
knocked the
door !
spontaneously, all the fragile
bonds broken one by
one - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lis daria kennedy
some innocent feelings want - -
maturity, some friable
emotion are
afraid
to revolt, in your trembling lips
some latent expression
still searching the
words, on
those
moments of silence, droplets - -
of your moist eyes are
eager to spill,
perhaps
the
blazing chest wants the non - -
stop rain, a loneliness
night and bunch
of tuberose,
the
treaty of midnight is nearer to -
break !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
scattered feelings
some pristine memories, -
throughout the ages,
did not allow me
to weep, just
existed,
imprinted in the entablature
of the chest, in the depth
of darkness it
grown with
some
rare unforgettable wounds, -
the time couldn't erase
it, in the eyes of
missing soul
it became
the -
precious gem with invisible
glare, your love, never
released me from
the infinite
desire
of -
everlasting attachment, just
existed in the depth of
inner cognition !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging beauty
you've not reached on that sense,
where known or unknown
faces look similar,
homogenous,
a feeling
of
breath remains lively, everybody -
on that outlook appears with
real grace of humanity,
hauteur becomes
extinct, on
that
beautiful point of refinement, life
gets back the meaning of
survival, where all
faces look
just
washed in dew, the crystal clear
emotion creates some
new definition of
life - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Patricia Lee Christensen
let's remain a silky feeling with me,
who knows, in which twist, the
life would need the light
of your love, the
darkness
can
not be trusted, do not deprive me
from your world of pulsation,
I haven't any other
haven except
your
heart, unrelenting is the reality of -
life, however eyes, do not
let dreaming, in that
soft corner of
emotion
lives
the fireflies of expectations with -
new potential - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Artist Diane Millsap
