THE DEEP SILENCE - -

Some memories live in the deserted
railway station, somewhere in
the deep silence, some
innocent dreams
never touch
the edge
of morning light, they grow and finish
in the darkness of eyes, however,
the flow of life is unending,
some wild vine has
inborn survival
instinct,
they never wait for helping hands, in
the grove of thorns, they climb
with the natural endeavor,
on the branches of
bougainvillea,
believe
me, they become one day the flowers
of the morning glory, the travelers
never forget to look them, in
a glance - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
photo -  (a narrow gauge station in the remote of Balaghat district MP, once we have to use this station in childhood)

THE SKY PATH - -

Maybe today, the time isn't clement,
but it's not necessary the color
of sky will not change, the
nature has its own
statute, do not
care the
foreshadow, do not look me in such
unblinking way, I'm still vibrant
to face the lash of time,
even knowing that
wings have
been oldies, the desire to flight says
let's me fly in the sky path,
indeed the morale
should never
end,
there's no lack of horizon, if a person
decides to touch the destination.

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-  SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Rachel McNaughton art  

SELF GLAMOUR - -

Thorns have their own glamour,
they haven't fear of fading,
and blooms have their
own compulsion,
a reciprocal
bond
amid the pleasure and sorrow -
we all are bounded in this
two aspects of life,
sometimes, it's
difficult to
get
one drop of water, sometimes
extreme rainfall creates
unwanted agony,
but in any
case
we have to move forward, and
continuity should be only
one philosophy of life,
proceed with
smile.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Jeremy Taylor art

MOONLIT MOMENTS - -

When a mysterious silence of -
midnight becomes more
concentric, then the
nocturnal wild
bloom
starts falling, one by one, on the
broken stairs of the old pool,
the moonlit love walks
on the rhythm of
heart beat,
your
love breaks all serenity in that -
beautiful moment, amid
the vibrant dream
and reality,
believe
me, your presence creates the
nonpareil charm, the life
feels blessed with
undefined
wealth !

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

SOMEWHERE - -

Yes, I've seen you, somewhere,
in the floral colony, soaked
in the savory smell,
like a blooming
lotus in
the mist of winter, yes, I've seen
you, somewhere, in the pious
sanctorum of inner temple,
rising like the benzyl
smoke in the
mystic
beauty, and scattering the divine
light everywhere, yes, I've
seen you, somewhere,
in the silence of
ruined city,
you're
embracing the forlorn children of
remote desert,for regeneration
of humanity, yes, I've seen
you, somewhere, in
the coast of life
river !

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

THE SHADOW OF NIGHT - -

In the shadow of this night,
let me to breath for
some moments,
it's your
intimacy, or the entrancing
obscurity, whatever is
the elusive umbra,
the life wants
to stay
forever, into the corners of
your oceanic eyes, tho'
this night has the
limited lap, but
studded
with the countless celestial
embroidery, this night
has the endless
beauty of
your
immortal love, beyond the -
mind's eye - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
rachel bingaman  painting

JUST TRY TO FEEL - -

Each heart waits for someone,
there's a beautiful poetry
in each heart, every
soul has its own
beauty, just
required
the
rising of love from the inmost -
chest, love is scattered
abundantly in the
nature, just
try to feel
the
softness of flowers, whispering
of fount, the wet clay's smell
in the first drizzling rain,
nature has infinite
source of
love,
which creates the beautiful - - -
emotion in our heart.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of martha kisling 
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TOWARDS THE HIGHWAYS - -

At a distance remains the -
milestone in its way,
sometimes the
journey
looks very easy sometimes
it creates tiresome, and
the life feels despair,
however, even
on those
moment of immersion, we
attempt to touch the
eroded edge, and
that's the real
instinct
brings us toward the new -
potential, maybe, it's 
trail in beginning,
but certainly
it touches to the highways,

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

AROMATIC FEELINGS - -

Nothing is wrong to follow the
caravan of dreams in the
starry night, before
the night end,
I'm sure,
the destination will appear in
the eastern horizon, the
dawn is committed
to light, nothing
is wrong
to drown in the depth of your
soulful eyes, here, who will
remain throughout
the ages, the
grand
canopy of sky is existed on
the pillars of expectancy,
otherwise, there's
no guaranty of
a moment,

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
daniel key's art

AFTER THE RAIN - -

Somewhere in the falling drops of -
rain, perhaps, the life has
found the precious
feeling of your
love, the
morning keeps some wet memories,
petals and leaves are unfolding
the mystery of last night,
in my subconscious,
perhaps,
you were stayed whole night alike -
the desert cloud, do not know,
in which beautiful moment
you've touched my
thirsty soul,
the pleasant wind says somewhere,
very near, there's an unknown
oasis of blessing - -

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

richard mravic art