in each one heart, somewhere
is a nervous kid, innocently
looks for endearment,
every single
emotion
tries
to get attention, that's human -
psychology, every persona
has its own blooming
process, and that
depends on
the -
environs, it's hard to emerge
in adverse ambience,
maybe true for
some extent,
but
some arid bloom never leave
the hope, they grow in
natural way, that
art of survival,
attracts
me a
lot, life learns the compatibility
skill - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Amaryllis_By_Morning
those eyes had some mysterious
appeal alike the lost treasure
box in the depth of ocean,
often, my emotions
became the
pirates
of isolated island, but couldn't get
the secret of immortal love !
every moment I've tried,
as usual drew a
blank, that
look
had the glamour of just bloomed -
rose, whenever, I tried to
touch, the unseen
thorns had
marked
the
silent pain on the surface of soul,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
mysterious rose
evening has its own fascination,
in the growing shadows of
tall trees, somewhere,
resonant the
sound of
your
steps, you're still too close to the
heart, that life feels every
thing beautiful, the
teeming life,
in every
whit
appears the vibrant realization !
indeed, your love saves
me from the grip
of acedia,
and
as usual life creates innovative
definition of passion - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
aquarelle art
after a long time, again the clouds
covered the skyline, once
again, feelings are
becoming
wet,
there shouldn't be distance amid
the hearts, with great difficulty
in life, some beautiful
moments existed,
tho' we do
not
know, what's hidden in the womb
of future, journey of life should
be continue, they were
very close to me,
and love a
lot,
reality of life is bitter truth, nobody
can claim for infinite co-traveler,
everyone has to complete
the path of destiny,
with self effort,
that's
enough, you've walked along me
to four step, extra desires
will destroy the treaty !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
toni gorte's painting
a secluded path in the midnight
often calls me, when whole
the world sleeps in
deep slumber,
that's your
love !
or chasing a wandering soul, I
do not know, when night
becomes deepened,
the body remains
on the earth,
alike
an inanimate object, the breath
feels someone's dominance,
then I do not get self
news, every
thing
looks vaguely, just in torrential
rainy night, the sky ingests
the burning earth !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
cherry-blossom-painting by -nicole-gardner
the dealer of dreams, last night
kept some reason of life
on threshold, since
that, my heart is
searching
your
missing address, the maverick -
clouds of last o'clock, maybe
touched the innermost,
hence, the life
feels some
wet
realization, don't know it rained
or not, but still some drop -
lets are visible on the
bunch of lilac,
tho' entire
night,
I chased behind the shadow of -
your love - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
lilacs
many times it happens, which is
visible to the eyes, indeed,
it does not that, which
we think, however
everything of
remote
looks more beautiful, realism - -
revealed after reaching on
the spot, that's day
dream or the
deception
of eyes,
or the game of alphabets, that's
matter of experience, the
plus or minus is the
phase of life,
nobody
in this world, can claim for the -
completeness, but potential
always existed in the
life, do not say
that you've
been
defeated, time is spinning coin,
sometimes we've to wait
for stability, subdued
mood is needed
before any
decision,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by cheryl-hymes
sometimes in life a loser too -
becomes the winner, that's
a matter of feeling, the
inner bliss has no
definition, it's
a deep
cognition, just try to play with
a kid, and willingly lose
the game, then you'll
feel the real
pleasure,
which
floats on the innocent face - -
sometimes in life, the
silence, suddenly
becomes
just
outspoken, whenever some -
one says, let's play the
hide and seek,
the infancy
knocks
the
mysterious door of past, life -
feels the unexpected
happiness - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
hibiscus beauty
few recency, the feeling of first -
rain of monsoon, or some
touch of familiarity,
whatever is
that
realization, life needs a change,
after a long combustion,
a blatant desire to
get wet, tho'
clouds
are
still playing the hide and seek !
that's your concealed love
or the uncertainty of
life at stake,
in any
case the persona desires to - -
touch the unseen skyline.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
window-flower
sometimes own face, looks little
stranger, indeed the time
never waits for any
one, the mirror
says a
lot,
image desires to come out from
the golden frame, but that's
not the solution, many
times we've to
adjust with
the
limited realm, in those moments
life searches the pretext of
living, nothing is
wrong on
that,
again the same formula of treaty,
be happy and let others be
happy, that the secret
mantra of life,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by dee sanchez
