KEEP ALIVE THE OPENNESS - -

Continuation to touch the new
horizons, never extincts !
in every steps the
life looks the
new light,
those turning point of stingers
left far away, do not call me
back the shadows of
memories, the
journey
of life needs new venues of - -
fresh breath, let me to
remain as usual in
randomized
Life, too
much adoring sometimes in - -
life creates obstacle to
openness - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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art by Kleurrijke Tulpen

THE HARBINGER OF SPRING - -

The harbinger of spring is my
love, waiting on the door,
next is up to you,
open the door
or not,
perhaps, you've felt the touch
of wind, definitely flowers
also, must have said
something, across
the window,
again
there's a strange stir among -
the nomadic butterflies !
once again, in
the desolate
plaintiff,
resounding the poetry of the
bumble - bee, life is
calling you
unduly,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Justin Clements Fine Art

ON THE OTHER END - -

Out of closed doors, there's a
world of reality, where
grows, prickles
together
with
the flowers, ever, try to cross
the self - circle, your pain
isn't just a lonesome,
victory and defeat
are not the
true
scale of life, maybe today is
shining sky in your side,
but clouds are the
fetterless
creatures, who knows about
the uncalled rain, entire
life, I've weaved the
web of potential,
it's a different
matter
that it reel off from other end.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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waiting

EMERGING DREAMS - -

Flowers bloomed again in the
abandoned valleys, the
nature has its own
secret blessing,
winds have
some
aromatic freshness, again in -
your cumbersome eyes,
some dreams are
emerging
with
new expectations, enchanted
life looks towards you with
divine beauty, above
the horizon,
the color
of sky looks kaleidoscopic - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by Justin Clements 1

FAR - - FAR AWAY - -

Far away somewhere, all -
suffocation, where to
find the life, in that
cloister, heart
desires
to absorb your hydrous - -
feeling ! that moment
will be the best
in the life
when
we'll exchange the sorrow 
and pain of each others,
let's go too far, in
the land of
flowers
and butterflies, amid the -
flaunting waterfalls,
and the fireflies'
scintillation,
often
heart wants to sit unaware
of the world, on the
edge of wild
moonlit
river,
completely lost in each - - -
other, alike the soul
extincts in the
mysterious
fog !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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georgia o'keeffe watercolor paintings

NOTHING TO SAY - -

Alike the generous river, you've
released me from the curse
of sterility, guileless love
taught me the art
of self
greenery, the desolate shore of
heart regain the wet emotion,
I've get back all the lost
god, in the faces
of oppressed
soul, the
list of aspire never ends, but a
precious smile of a crying
baby gives the bliss
beyond the
divinity,
maybe you're the winner of the
world in this moment, but
the next moments
remains as
usual
unresolved, uncertain dances -
by the unseen fingers of
destiny - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art by adolf hitler

THE RARE COGNITION - -

Do not remember, in which
turning point, you've
exchanged the
heart, just
platonically, walking on the
unknown silvan path !
do not remember,
the season
or time,
when you've held my hand,
maybe autumn or the
rainy evening !
something
if still
existed in my breath, that's
the only one, fragrant -
realization, you
may or may
not - -
remember that unexpected
moment, but my love
is still alive in your
innermost with
profound
way,
and that's the beautiful rare
cognition of life, more
precious than
anything.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Towards the Light

HARD TO SAY - -

Is it possible to get rid from the
past, perhaps not, it chases
as the predator entire
life ! and we try
to confuse
it, the
question remains in its place -
is it possible to get over
from those deadly
blow, hard
to say,
however, the vision of survival
never blurred, in every step,
the wounded life tries
to recover, that's
an invisible
force
or the voice of conscience, we
do not know, but in every
twist someone exists,
abstract or shape
does not
matter,
the sinking persona emerges -
with new possibilities !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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hidden beauty 1

EVERY NIGHT HAS A MORNING - -

Maybe, that person has some own -
compulsions, in this world
nobody is free from
the reflection of
low moods,
indeed
that's the result of desire to get more,
and it snatches the smile from
our face, the persona
becomes hollow,
when the
dream breaks with multi pieces, the -
self image looks little bit obscure,
and we blame to the mirror,
but that's not the way
of survival, every
night has
definitely, the morning with unknown
potentials - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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art by simon bull

THE UNKNOWN VALE - -

Rising up slowly the thin clouds of -
fog, the familiar vale looks
more mysterious, the
rosy winter again
touching the
soul or
in your emotion, again embellished
some dream unseen ! the wild
rose again blooming with
queasiness, some
unsaid novelette
wants to
say the secret of cosy night, still in -
the breath existed some tipsy
fragrance, do not know,
who was that
person ?
last night, someone has separated
the persona from me, and
overshadowed by an
unknown affinity,
I hadn't any
way on
those moment of infatuation, just - -
flowing and flowing with the
strange waves, toward
the unknown mile
stone !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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fogy emotion