SOMETIMES IN LIFE - -

In a strange slope of elusive wilderness,
sometimes heart desires to get lost,
in your, beautiful world of dream
often life feels undulation,
and searches the
silent edge,
though,
the realism of flaming path is painful but
that's the secret of survival, without
reason the life becomes the
savourless, between
the light and
darkness,
an unwritten tacit or just a speechless - -
compromise, sometimes, in life it's
necessary to unstitch the old
weaved dream, otherwise
 persona becomes
just a dried
bouquet.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



  
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in the mystic dream

THE UNFAZED MOOD - -

 The smoke is rising somewhere or
again life is toward the strange
fumigation, everywhere
a saffrony feeling
creates the
path
more mysterious, tho' you're in the
heart, but do not know why,
every moment stays in
a bit of awe, that's
more than
some
obsession or a little bit insanity, do
not recognize the mind about
the difference between
the chasm and
liberated
flight,
just flowing in this moment with the
unknown infatuation with
unfazed mood - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Pink Magnolias by Joe Cartwright

IN YOUR PROXIMITY - -

It's mattered or not in your vision,
I don't know, but a person
shouldn't be limited
in his created
circle, the
fun is
when every face looks reflected -
every single lip desires the
sensational touch, a
perception of
opened
wallet with jingling disperse, don't
wind up the twinkling canopy
of love, somewhere in
the edge of galaxy,
perhaps the
life is
awaiting for you, the untouched -
feeling wants, the vibrant
poetry with breathing
realization of your
proximity, such
meeting
point of the body and soul, where
all desires get gratification - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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paintings by Joe Cartwright

THE INNER VISION - -

Someone stayed or not,  time
doesn't care, life should
proceed in its own
pace, those all
blurred
shadows had the makeshift - -
existence, there's no
need to see back,
those who
were
left behind, gradually became
the part of broken dream,
who's with me in the
moments of low
moods,
indeed in them I've found the
real affinity, everyone in
the world is not bad,
some people
consists
very
beautiful heart, just required -
the vision of innermost.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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Paintings by Malaysian Artist Kuan Ang

THE SECRET BOND - -

For a little while, stayed the
flow of dreams, or your
eyes captivated
the body
and
soul, everywhere was a bit
intoxicated encirclement,
that's the influence
of amour or life
is toward
the
beautiful blooming valley !
do not know heart in
this moment, it
seems that
the
sky and earth have been -
swapped their existence
with secret bond !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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flower of night

QUESTION REMAINS AS USUAL - -

Relieve me, from your elusive shackles,
let me once again to flow, like a
river in wilderness, free from
all the edges, let me to
fly above the
endless
skyline, free from all obstacles, the flight
unleashing, grandeur of blue sky is
scattered everywhere, once
again life desires to
crimp the sky
in arms,
the dreamy possibilities have its own - -
beauty, do not snatch the half
asleep dream of my
eyes, that's only
my precious
little fief,
it's easy to release me from your all  the
talismanic enclosure but question
remains as usual in its place,
whenever you'll think
about the fragile
heart - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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art by barbara fox 4

THE INNER FEELING - -

Do not try to test me, again and - -
again, once passing through
the amber, the person
becomes non-
effective
persona, do not care the temporal
binding, your affinity has the
somatic scent only, in
my love consisted
the beauty
of the
celestial aura, just matter of inner -
feeling, the purity of soul, tho'
it's undefined, shrouded
beneath the mist !
if possible
just try
to burn yourself through the rhythm
of incense stick, in the solitude
of sanctorum, not in a
shrine, that place
exists only
in your
conscience, alike the crystal clear -
edge of unknown, unexplored
island, eternal silent !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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emerging beauty.jpg 1

THE TOUCH - -

In that wet night, you were -
somewhere in my
heart, a little
worried,
some self-effacing, a little - -
shrinking in yourself
alike the wild
stream
of summer shrinking in itself,
it's difficult to say that how
you've searched the
hidden edge in
my breath,
the life
just looked your blooming - -
persona in the mirror
of conscience,
and forgot
the
world, and the path of gloom.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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The Art of Julia C. R. Gray

MIDNIGHT KNOCK - - ( HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL DEAR FRIENDS )

Let remain, some stories beneath
the fog, some emotion untold,
in fact, let remain silent,
certain stinging
realization,
just
now, snow is melting on the tip of
poplar, some unseen dreams
are eager to germinate
beneath the dry
leaves, in
your
arms shrinking the world of milky
way ! just do not break the
circle of beautiful
coziness, the
new year
is on
the door with new hopes, just - -
keep me in your heart before
the trance knock, in this
moment, life doesn't
think the desire
more than
you - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Dew Drops On Roses

I'M THE SAME PERSON - -

I'm the same person, whom you -
met once, with intriguing
vision, and swapped
some soaked
emotion,
I'm the same untouched notation
which became the melodious
song, once you've touched
it with passionate
fingers, you
may or
may not remember, I'm the same
migratory bird, whose nest
was in your heart,
perhaps, in
your
corner of realization still consisted
some colorful broken feathers
with wet feelings, I'm the
same soul which
is remained
in your
persona alike the hidden fragrance
cell of the dried tuberose.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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Elizabeth Blaylock Paintings.jpg