THE REALITY AND DRAMA - -

The excess possessiveness
isn't good, sometimes
it's hard to guess
the difference
between
reality
and drama, and a person -
becomes empty hand
when breaks the
talismanic
dream,
keep you love deep rooted,
there's isn't the lack of
storms in the life,
just keep
some
distance too, so there - - - -
shouldn't be the
pain of
separation - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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ACROSS THE DESERT - -

When all the avenues become
hostile, and all the familiar
faces ignore your
existence, the
inner
soul awakes on that moment, -
and life proceeds toward
the unexpected
challenge,
and
on that invisible evocation, the
life doesn't care, even the
well of death, this is
the beginning of
endeavor,
from
here, a person writes the lines
for self destiny, all the
prediction remain
under the
shroud,
and
the life crosses the inexorable
desert - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/


 

THE UNREACHABLE DREAM - -

Here is somewhere, the most -
probably my destination,
from far across the
valleys, do not
allure me, 
acquiring to you isn't everything
in life, some extinct faces of
morning fog, some
stretching echo
of affinity,
do not permit to chase you, my
existence is among the
game of destiny,
ever on
the top of skyline and sometime
flotation on the dust of
twilight ! do not
show me
unreachable dream, let me to -
remain attached to soil.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

IN YOUR SMILE - -

Again recreate the sky in a termless -
pavilion, if a star has broken
let it break, where is
possible the
eternity
bond, the feelings must be decorated
again, chariot of life never stops,
nobody is perfect in this
world, otherwise
who will
imagine the existence of god, in your
smile, existed some amazing
appeals, ever look
yourself, in the
mirror
of the heart, you'll find the meaning of
life, the whole world will be in
your possession - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

WE DO NOT KNOW - -

 Do not call me, so, deeply in
your overwhelmed note,
moment to moment,
I'm losing
my
existence, in your desire - - -
water - land - sky, every
thing has gone
away, even
I've
been separated from myself,
in an amazing emptiness,
you're going to take
me, or some
unasked
storm
is paused in somewhere, - -
the life is flowing away
with the unknown
waves !
far far away, there is not any
trace of edge, only waves
and waves, is it your
love or the
signal
of great cataclysm, perhaps
we do not know - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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LIKE THE CAMPHOR - -

In trying to get a lot, many times
a person remains tete-a-tete,
very lonely, indeed, all
are the partner of
spring,
nobody looks back the autumn,
the life waits on the atrial,
alike the sunlight of
ending winter,
a small
console or some delicate pages
of emotion existed with the
dried rose, then the
old memories
become
the vapor drops on the surface -
of affinity, everything here
is evanescent, eternal
relationship is
the only
hypothetical belief, nevertheless,
despite of knowing everything,
the heart desires your
love with fullness.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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LOST IN THE FOG - -

Some sensitive moments amid - -
us, some soaked mimosa
leaves in the midnight
dew, quavering
of whisper
and
moon sliding slowly in the smoky
clouds, the innermost thrill
and intimate touch,
just speechless
existence,
your
inclined face or emerging beauty
of black and white, that's
your love or the
glimpse of
live art !
you're close enough, but the earth
has gone far behind, dissolved
in the fog - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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OUT OF THE FOUR WALLS - -

Do not ask the demeanour of
the world, keeping inside
the cage and talking
about liberty !
do not
listen them my friend, they'll -
destroy your persona,
the lost wings are
eager to
emerge, several landmarks
are waiting for you just
open the door -
latch, the
new morning is knocking the
door, there's a new life;
out of the four walls,
just ever come
out from
the autism world, the life is so
beautiful - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE SMOLDERING MOMENTS - -

The thirst endless ; a flight beyond -
the skyline, you're waiting
somewhere in the
twilight; holding
some
bunch of tuberose, such as; in the
desert; the dead river rose
again, your affinity
brings the
life
towards the sandalwood forest, the
emotion turns alike the holy
pantheon, persona
burns slowly
alike the
benzyl,
the steps are proceeding toward the
altar; it's the supreme moment
of veneration; beyond
all man made
recognition,
a stasis
with eternal silence is appearing in -
the limit of vision; now I'm
laying before you; all
my arrogance
and the
conceit, you've to judge this moment.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

 

IN ANOTHER WORLD - -

In this elusive night; everything looks
talismanic, bathed in moonlight
the mysterious valleys !
the amazing
silence;
drenched in dew the poplar trees - -
sleeping village in the foothills,
the wild fragrance of
nocturnal
bloom; the nervous sigh, rhythmical
chirping sound of cricket and
unexpectedly; nestling in
the chest, gradually
two different
souls - -
have been involved in one another -
with fathomless depths, slowly
the life is proceeding toward
the undefined serenity,
neither earth; nor
the mazarine
awning !
a feeling of endless flotation on the
kaleidoscopic horizon, your
love towing away my
soul impatiently.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/