MYSTIC RELIEF - -

In the mist of clouds again rising
some beautiful shades of
your love, there's
some
undefined touch in the morning -
breeze or you've created
the silky annulus
around my
body
and soul, feelings are becoming
gradually, alike the nomad
butterflies, flying away
toward the unseen
rain forest, or
you've
dissolved the honey of hypnosis,
whatever is the reason, the
life feels a relief from
the vortex - trap
of this
craven world, your love has the -
quality of some hidden
panacea !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsduniya2.blogspot.in/
christina nguye

ANSWERABLE TO SELF - -

Today or tomorrow, everybody is
answerable, it's not so easy
to throw the dust in the
eyes of destiny,
all the
accounts are already recorded in
the time's page, heaven - hell,
sin - virtue, everything is
existed only in this
world, another
world's
exit just remains in the layers of -
clouds, the main theorist is
existed into the depth
of conscience,
inner
purification, actually makes a life
the landmark soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by ann hardy

THE DEPTH OF LOVE - -

Keep some space in the heart,
everyday's meeting will
destroy the passion,
some waiting,
some
yearning makes the love more
lasting, still spring is far
away, barren earth
needs some
more
rain, just wait for the blooming -
vale, nature has a fixed time
to reveal beauty, gradually,
the body and soul will
reach to the
climax
point, don't try to get the secret
trail in short acquaintance,
a life isn't enough to
understand the
depth of true
love,

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

DRAB IN EACH OTHER - -

Now they are searching my existence,
when, the body and soul all
together have mingled
into the unseen
moulding
frame,
that liquidity has the unique beauty - -
even, the sky cannot make the
boundary, it moves from
one end to other,
free from
all the
resistors, the unclouded love doesn't -
care the man made definition, it
pierces all the philosophy
of books, it's inborn
angel of peace,
it's faith
reveals from the wet eyes of afflicted
hearts, and makes it germane
emotion of real human
being - -

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

OUT OF THRESHOLD - -

When I stepped out of threshold,
then I saw, people were
more miserable
than me,
nobody, in this world can claim -
as absolute man, something
always remains default
in our life, indeed
that's the
real
source of survival, from here the
person starts looking the
dreams for innovative
change, indeed,
the life gets
clue of
some untouched horizons from - -
this point of self recovery.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
ann hardy art

TOWARD THE DESTINATION - -

"There's nothing except your
love in this world" once
someone had said,
how much was
truth and
how
much was the show off, it's -
really difficult to say,
often in the flow
of emotion,
the life
changes its direction without
pre - determination and
the result remains
as usual zero
in our
hands, but the life is always -
effluent, tho' momentary
pause is part of it,
someone will
walk along
with me
or not, that's different matter,
but I've to proceed - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
christina nguyen art

THE FICKLE MOMENTS - -

Everything will be fade one day,
flower or the emotion, time
has its own way to
recover the
price,
shouldn't be dim the glamour of
life, the moment of affinity
or the incalculable
longing, the
depth
of your eyes, whatever, desires -
do not hide, who knows,
these enchanted
moments will
again
come back or not, right now, do
not forget to close the palm,
fireflies of pleasure are
fickle, in a wink,
they will be
invisible.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of laura robb

THE ENDLESS WAITING - -

When the time still stands somewhere
in the mist, the clouds make the
life, little bit mysterious, do
not know why, I wait
for you in the
deserted
platform, on those wet moments, the
emotion becomes the moth of
backwoods, it flies non -
stop from the wild
bloom to the
crowded
street, perhaps, one day, it'll get the
real address in the city of paper
flowers ! sooner or later,
the life will learn
the survival
amongst
the world of masks, but I trust you're
not the pseudo watercourse,
in your love exists the
real rain clouds of
monsoon.

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

SELF - RECOGNITION - -

Everything is mortal, here everything
is transient, nothing will remain
forever, even, knowing
those all, you're
chasing
the
elusive shadow, the real beauty exists
in the heart, the true connoisseur
is required to recognise the
emotional gem, actually
we lose, the inner
vision in the
dazzle
of
desires, and blindly follow the path of
mirage, at last, we want salvation
from self created the Maya
trap, from here the path
of labyrinth starts,
the simple
life
becomes complicated, indeed all the
solutions existed in conscience,
just, we've to know first
ourselves - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
paul landry art

THE PATH OF PEACE - -

Do not know, what's their aim,
what's in their mind, in the
name of terrain, in
the name of
faith, the
frenzy people are playing with
the innocent blood, what's
their hypothesis, the
large masses
of people
are on the street, with empty -
bowls in their hands, do
not know, where's
going the
world
every where is spread over a
strange turbulence, the
helpless humanity
is standing on
the carfax
naked,
helpless and screaming for the
survival, is it the momentary
nightmare or the earth
is gradually moving
toward the last
judgement
still
we've time to save the world -
beyond all the prejudice
and discrimination,
the path of
peace
is the real path of faith which
rules in the hearts,
forever - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/ 
kathryn stats art