THE KNOCK OF MORNING - -

In the game of light and shadow,
it's not necessary that you'll
be always winner, many
times, luck doesn't
favor at all and
we have no
other
option to avoid the snake bite - -
as usual the ladders have
their own stories, often
they look as resting
on the earth, but
that's the only
delusion
of our
eyes, indeed the mist creates all
labyrinth, and we become
vulnerable, however,
every night has
a beautiful
dawn,
I've often restarted my journey on
the same point, where the
dream was dissolved
last night - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

ULTIMATE TRUTH - -

In your love there wasn't any
frippery, I know very well,
but you have been
too late to touch
the heart,
while
someone has been taken - -
away all my senses long
long ago, now there
isn't except the 
body of
soil,
however, this isn't the final - -
destination, one life isn't
enough to get the
real essence
of pure
love,
these are the matters of the
eternal faith, the endless
waiting is required
to meet the
ultimate
truth.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE UNIVERSAL LOVE - -

In that eternal silence, I've searched
the lost word of affinity, in that
lost paradise of humanity
I'm still in seek of
your favor
tho'
I know, it's difficult to get back the - -
unconditional love, but my
belief has its own
perception, it
revives
even
from ash, the world of fanaticism has
the limited boundary, this man
made ethics dies its own
off seasonal death,
and the purity
of love
remains in everlasting way, finally - -
exists the caravan of universal
love - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

BEYOND THE DECEPTION - -

Who knows the path after closing
the eyes, only cipher remains
widely, an endless darkness
and journey towards the
unknown destination,
on either side
of the road
is stony
silence, where every religion is like
a mute spectator, in the crowd
of question marks, I'm in
search of officiant
who taught
me the
myth of supernatural world, when -
the mist disappeared, the reality
laughed with avowedly,
indeed there wasn't
anything except
the labyrinth
of whole
life, which was just wasted chasing -
the man made conjuration !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

SEASONAL CHANGE - -

Everything isn't in someone's control,
some aspires had no murals, in
wink collapses the house
of playing - cards, tho'
I've kept, your
precious
love
in my chest, but who knows the wind
of seasonal change, just now it
was around us, just now
it disappeared with
beduin clouds !
indeed, it's
hard
to keep alive the promise, sometimes
condition forces to accept the
undesired situation and
we have no choice,
from every end
of dream,
there's
existed an origin point of reality and - -
that pulls us towards the unseen
bliss, only required the instinct
of emergence, alike the
moon shrouded
with rain
clouds.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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THE ENDLESS SILENCE - -

Night has its own world, shrouded
by mysterious glamour, in that
mystic darkness, I've seen
you in different form
of reality, where
new life is
germinated, in that underground -
shrine your thorax often gives
shelter to stray creatures,
maybe human being
or the dumb
animal !
in the
silence of midnight, you can feel
the pained cry of heart, and
that's the reason, you're
awakened soul in
this world, you
are the real
human
being.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL





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THE DEITY OF INNERMOST - -

When life became free of fear,
when the soul crosses
the truth of death,
all desires
slowly
disappear from the mirror of -
inner world, the ultimate
truth reflects with
transparency,
when a
person recognizes to himself
all enigma unfolds their
secret, and life
becomes
very
easy going, indeed, the main
cause is the longing for
unlimited aspires,
and that
feeling
of incompleteness, actually -
creates the labyrinth, and
we moves from one
shrine to other 
in quest of
peace,
in this jumble we often forget
the deity of innermost.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE TIP OF ARROW - -

Whether, you like it or not, the
time recovers its due, all
precautions remained
in its place but the
destiny has
changed
all the
predictions, the king or beggar
all are same in the vision
of third eye, it existed
in the back stage
with sharp
tip of
arrow, doesn't wait for so called
the catastrophic flow, in a
moment all accounts
become crystal
clear, it's
not so
easy to hide the transparent - -
reflection of life !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

UNDERLINES - -

Whenever the heart is sorrowful
someone surprisingly keeps
the unseen hands on
the shoulder, and
the persona
feels
an emergence emotion, some - -
incomplete dream often
complains to the
last o'clock
of night
alas,
what's so hurry to meet the dawn, 
in the flow of light who cares
about the sinking star,
it's difficult to keep
account all the
story of the
twinkling
space,
it's different realization to know - -
ourselves, whenever we look
the sky with naked eyes,
the morning reflects
with hydrous
aura in
the center of undefined vision with
new underlines - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

EMPTINESS - -

I know, you'll not wait, nobody
waits for a long time, that's
the reality of temporal
world, actually it's
better to return
as soon
as
possible from the past track, -
the life needs always
novation, indeed
there's a lot
reasons
for
lament, but it's difficult to raise
a laugh, the rain shadow
of mountain looks
beautiful from
a distance,
when
someone reaches nearer the
desolate vale, then the
realism revealed the
story of drought
with silence
pain !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL