FLOWING INTO THE NERVES - -

Some pieces of white clouds in
the glaucous sky, in the
wings of butterflies,
the colorful
poems
are emerging with new dreams
or you're somewhere in my
life, touching with
unseen but
beautiful
stir !
a strange freshness is in the - -
anonymous bloom, that
inner world is slowly
smelling with
undefined
aroma,
or you've been included in my
life, alike the divine sense
of long veneration,
gets the final
blessing !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL




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hydrous feeling

THE RETURN OF SPRING - -

 Looked back again and again, that
person was the last moments
of spring or something
else, in the last
bloom too
existed
the unknown gravitation, even in - -
the wind of change, the scent
immortal, remained alive,
looked many time
the golden
framed
mirror, but couldn't get the reflection
which was once in the life, the
everlasting wait never
allowed throughout
the ages for
transient
sleep !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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ART By MARCHELLA  3

IN SEQUENCE - -

A pleasant morning, again on
the door, knocking with
some new possibility,
whether someone
kept, or not
the
bouquet of flowers on the - - -
threshold, but a fragrant
feeling should be in
life, the beauty
of nature
is unfathomable, just needed -
the track sampler, in every
twist, there's a lot of
mystery, even
that we
have
to smile, and that's a treaty or
the self-deception, we do
not care, just moving
forward - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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art by Marchella Piery

THAT'S MATTER OF FEELING - -

Let me emerge from the dreamy
waves, until now, in my
breath, your aroma
is inhabited,
let me
to feel the reality of your love - -
still I'm floating somewhere
above the milky way,
you're the desert
lily or the full
bloom
lotus, whatever, dewy emotions
are impatient to touch your
delicate heart, that's
something, the
precious
achievement of life, a matter of - -
experience - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL   

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ART by Marchella

THE ENDLESS VAGRANCY - -

An unquenchable thirst, or an
endless mirage, do not
know, where is
the end
of vagrancy, amid the earth -
and the sky as usual
remained the
profound
loneliness, tho' overnight the -
moon was awakened,
bunch of tuberose
spilled the
passionate aroma drop - drop,
it was neither any dream
nor a reality, but
someone
had touched the inner sense -
not knowing what to look
for, however that
was shadow
of your
love or optical illusion, do not
know, but I loved to flow
in that amazing
moment - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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Silent-Mystery art by lexy sundell

SILENT RHYTHM OF DEWDROP - -

On a whim, someone's transcendence
in silent life, created a bit of stir,
a refreshing realization,
makes the persona
meaningful !
that's
your love or just a momentary affection,
whatever is that sensation, but it
fills fresh colors in the stray
impulsiveness, whole
the environ looks
so beautiful,
alike
in last o'clock of night, the dew droplets
fall on the delicate petal of jasmine,
the hydrous emotion slowly
absorbs the fragrance
of your love, in
the depth of
soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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transcendence

THAT PERSON - -

The person was with me in entire
journey, but little bit moony,
that's happens often,
people shake
hands
but
heart remains indifferent, indeed -
it's not so easy to please
everybody, some -
where a gap
exists,
alike the season the color of face
changes easily, without any
intimation, however
in every step
we have
to smile, that's essence of life - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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art by Cheyenne, Wyoming,

BEYOND THE DARKNESS - -

It's true, that darkness is so dense,
even the self shadow wants
to hide, but somewhere
always, a ray of
hope exists,
the life
finds out the clue of destination tho'
it's covered in fog ! however
the inner eyes never
sleeps, and
that's
the center point of life, which calls -
from the depth of heart, in
the remote, when falls
twilight in the lap
of darkness,
the lamp
of deserted monastery suddenly - -
allures the lively dreams !
you love appears in
the wings of
fireflies,
all the prehistoric hieroglyphs look
alike illuminated love letters,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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beauty of darkness

THE MOMENTARY WETNESS - -

Too much obstinacy is not good,
a little flexibility is important
in life, with great difficulty,
we can get the loved
ones, that
was
a diamond or amethyst, we do -
not know, but the reflection
of love reminds the
value lifetime,
do not
desire, beyond the skyline, the - -
perfect munificent is the
matter of myth in
this world,
even
then, we believe in unpredictable
love of someone, alike the
uncalled evening rain
of hot summers !
momentary -
wetness,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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THE MOONLIT FLOATATION - -

An nomadic aroma between us - -
still existed, you can not
deny that, before
the deepening
of night,
do
not twist the face, so far the dark
path of life still remained a
lot, your beautiful
glimpse has
the
mystic allurement, everywhere - -
an amazing fascination
snatches away
the sense,
the
steps do not get the real surface -
the entire earth looks, alike
the floating moonlit
dream, on the
unknown
dale
of endless depth, the wingless fly !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Painting by David Lloyd Glover