COURSE OF TIME - -

In the frill of dark and light,
again let decorate the
evening with new
love threads,
nobody
in
this world is cent percent - 
perfect, something
always remains
under the
chest
for
recovery just required the -
soft touch of affinity, the
life needs a trustful
emotion in the
profound
treaty
of
relationship, henna brings
the colour after grinding
only - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

  

COMMITMENT - -

Nobody walks together for long
distance, often paths are
found longer than life,
even your so-called
deep affinity
wouldn't
tie the
vagrancy of my soul, it flies in its
way of liberation, all echoes
returned as usual along
the migratory birds,
nevertheless
the cage
of heart remained just empty as -
before, the season has its own
commitment, so no other
option it has to change
as soon as
possible.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

AFTER SILENCE - -

Nobody keeps the account of frigid
night, who knows the pain of
last breath, in fact, we
never peep out of
snug circle,
that's
the reality of self-centered desire - -
nobody has time to think the
homeless souls of winter
night, perhaps their
existence doesn't
underline the
philosophy
of the
civilized world, so-called the warriors
of the era, just sleeping inside
the pashmina, who cares
about the shuddering
sound of last
hours?

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

THE DRIED EDGE - -

Until now, somewhere in the -
backwoods, still there is
the shrinking stream
of mountains, as
usual fighting
with the
seasonal changes and flowing
towards the ocean-going
river, indeed, keep
walking is the
gist of life,
winter
sunlight has its own glamour - -
soft sun rays create some
special effect of tepid
cognition, perhaps
somewhere the
affinity also
exists
in our heart, tho' the mirror has
its own saga, however the
emotions flow to touch
the withered edge
of your
love - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

MIDNIGHT MIST - -

In the midnight mist when the
blue mountains sink into
the bottomless depth,
you often adorn
the dream of
new breath,
the life
looks more beautiful than ever,
tho' all the familiar faces had
their own priority list, so
gradually, we have
left the waiting,
and turned
the eyes
towards the inner world of own
emotion, a process to self
exploration is really the
best way to finding
back the lost
persona,
- -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

SOMATIC FRAME - -

 When the forworn sun of winter
sinks in the river estuary, the
silence of darkness gets
back some untold
story, amid us
there is
still
some unsolved crossword, tho'
centuries have been passed
but the graph of emotion
remained in its place,
where not I've
searched
you,
while your permanent shelter - -
was in my heart, some
quest has its own
relish, like a
cluster
of
cestrum nocturnum, along with
the night the fragrance brings
the soul towards the new
horizon of ecstasy, and
the somatic frame
remains on
the earth
just
like a floating island of firefly - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

UNSEEN CHORTLE - -

 Nothing was impossible, it's
different matter that we
haven't tried to get
the desired
point !
everything is available here,
amid the dream and
reality there's
needed
the
willpower, however destiny -
has it's own secret role,
sometimes a person
sinks in the knee
deep water,
and
the midstream chortles from
unseen distance - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Baby Girls

Baby Girls are the origin of creation, love and protect them for beautiful and civilized society's creation. When we are giving them birth then, it's our duty to protect them from the atrocities of male dominated society - - following are links for help and awareness, thanks 
https://www.india.gov.in/official-website-ministry-women-an…
http://www.wcd.nic.in/#
http://ncw.nic.in/

THE EMPTINESS - -

Like a subterranean flow, -
the emotions remained
invisible, silent, but
kept the moment
alive, often
we have
kept
the friendship with solitude,
the hollowness of so -
called affinity often
pricks with the
unseen tip,
however
the
life gradually becomes the
habitual of the sting, amid
the rose and thorns
there's existed
dream of
dawn
and we wait for the bright -
skyline, really it's very
difficult to get the
release from
the desire
of the
next
moment, tho' nobody has
the exact prediction for
the next moment - -,
just floating in
the endless
sky path.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

BEFORE THE DAYBREAK - -

Some emotions are desperate, open
wings before the maturity, some
relations often suffocate
before the midnight's
intensity, every
thing isn't
in our
hand, the nocturnal flowers have their
own natural compulsion, do not
open the fragrance cells
earlier the falling of
dew drops, just
wait some
dreams
are
still beneath the velvety perception - - -
it will be intensified gradually
perhaps before the day -
break - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL