HIDDEN FLOW - -

If you could come ever, tho' -
the address of my home
isn't the galaxy of
cipher, If you
could come
ever,
through the stony path, then
you must come, there's
not the arcade of
flower, but
believe
me it has the inner glamour !
If you could come ever,
please come, my
doors will
remain
open forever, seasons have
came and passed as
usual, but never
dries the
beauty
of heart, it's the invisible arid
river - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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AMID THE CLOUDS - -

 Entire night lashed the clouds,
entire night, the soul was
distraught, the fragile
moment waited
for your
unexpected knock, in the wet -
dreams, you were far away
like an oasis in the
Namib desert,
entire
night the soul wandered to get
the stable haven, as usual
the darkness wasn't
so clement, the
whole night
inner world craved for affinity -

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

REMOTE DEPTH - -

Just now you've touched my
inert emotion, right now
the heart beats have
got the path of
upstream,
the life
again flowing towards the - 
unseen dream, do not
know what's hidden
in your eyes'
swirl, it's
hard to emerge, if someone 
is drown, after absorbing
the soul and body,
that depth's
silence
disappears gradually from -
the earth, moves upward
the welkin, mingles
with the aura of
matchless
beauty.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
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THE DIFFERENCE - -

Every vision has ardor to live -
with dignity, just need a
hand to hold the
the traveler
who left
behind, tho' the time never was
on my side, however, the
life never accepted
defeat, some
how even,
some familiar faces evinced me
several times, that how much
they have affinity, but
just twisted face
whenever
the ferry was in the grip of mid -
stream, that's happened
in the life, but it's
true also that
all faces
are not the preferentialist, some
are real gem, just a matter
of luck, anyway these
bad times often
teaches the
person
about the difference between - -
the ours and the
estranged.

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

THE PURITY - -

The mysterious aura emerging
in the skyline, at last the
night has said 'good
bye ' the generous
sky poured out
all the
saved flare, however, it's hard
to analyze the inner gloom,
the nomadic dreams
have their own
attraction,
often
the life desires to absorb the - 
celestial beauty into the
heart, do not know
how much is
reality in
the
lambently faces, but, I love to -
see them illumined, alike
the innocent face of
a child, or the
blooming
flowers
in the first ray of sun, opening
the petals slowly - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

BEYOND THE WINDOW GLASS - -

Some unseen droplets
on the glass, and
the melting
fog have
their
own experiences, own
tale of silence, but
one thing was
common
amid
us the beautiful dawn -
believe me, again
the sky of blue
mountains
are
stretching arms, again
underground stream
has desire for
emerging
among
the inclement path of
silvan - -

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