THE IMMORTAL AMOUR - -

The earth moves as usual in its
axis, amid the evening and
morning, the life seeks
a little bit corner in
someone's
heart,
everybody wants a silky touch -
in the mysterious darkness,
the romanticism of life
exists in the depth
of love, and
in the
world everyone wants to get the
source of elixir stream ! tho'
very less soul reaches
into the nucleus
of immortal
amour, 

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

SCRIPT ON WET SAND - -

I've tried my best to bind you,
in the net of affinity, even
knowing that nobody
can abridged for
a life time !
indeed
the soul has its own unclouded
sky, and of course wings
of unleashing emotion,
however, every
body has
the self interest, somewhere - -
everyone keeps an unseen
cage in the chest, to
tame the other
soul for
self desire, and christening the
same with various parable
with romantic way !
the mystery of
love
remains as usual the script of
wet sand - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

RE-BREATHING - -

Approaching darkness and
some drop of light inside
the lotus bud, gives
some new
silent
messages to life, there - -
shouldn't be despair
in the life, after the
long tired
day,
the cycle of time moves as
usual in its speed, amid
some achievement
and some
loss
the persona again rectifies
the equation in its way,
that's the real spirit
to prepare next
day's tour,
the
eyes again invite the dream,
slowly the lotus grove
disappears in the
deep sapphire
night !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

IN THE CENTER OF EYE - -

You're before me as usual with
thousands desire, and I'm
oftentimes just speech -
less looking your
passionate
face,
indeed, that's the inner beauty
of life, when we want to say
a lot but cannot get a
single word !
sometimes,
your
aspires are beyond the dreams,
and sometimes, the life's
destination appears
only, in center
of your
eyes.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

DEEP TRUST - -

Now, it's evening, I know, it's not
possible to keep the dew drop
let on the tip of rose leaf,
everything has its
own time limit,
you can not
wait for
a person throughout life, however
it's also true that faith never
dies, and the world is
existed only in the
expectation,
so just
again waiting for the complaisant -
midnight ! perhaps your love
will not disappoint the
desolate land of
emotion,

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE REPETITION - -

The same repetition, again the -
sun is drown, again the
empire of darkness,
reminds to
come
back in own created world, that's
the routine of life, nobody
can escape from that,
some incomplete
dreams, again
life wants
to see,
again you're before me with lot -
of claim, however, there isn't
any jib-door, hence, once
more errancy for you,
again, I've some
glassy toys,
I know,
that's the part of life, again you'll
smile - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL   

THE SAFE HAVEN - -

That corner of my timeworn house
still pulls the heart, tho' I've
returned back from all
around the world,
somewhere
the soft
affinity doesn't allow me to shift in -
any beautiful place, the shared
vision has its own charm,
tho' several times
I've awaken
from the
deep sleep, the life is alike the wet
clay, molds itself accordingly
the time, tho' potter's
wheel remains
in hands
of destiny, we haven't any control -
except to proceed towards
the unseen destination.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE DEVOIR - -

The blooming is the devoir for
them, hipped faces wait
for a glimpse of their
smile, and that's
reason they
blossom
even
in the beds of thorn, it's easy
to make cry but real art
is found in the heart
of a clown, the
life has its
own
way of recovery, only needed
the survival instinct, maybe
in the desolation of
Sahara or in
the ice
capped Himalaya, the life - - -
crosses all the
interruption.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL   

REALIZATION POINT - -

I didn't own anything, whatever
was in my share, that's the
grace of destiny, tho'
I've tried to get
unlimited
but
everything has an unseen line -
of aspire, sometimes the
life becomes shorter
than the desire,
anyway, the
regrets
have
its own created affliction, it's not
necessary that every dream
will reach to the realizing
point but dreaming
is important
in the
life, that's the beginning point of
inner beauty - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by amit bhar