Shadow Man

Running out life desires to die

like the river merged

in to the limitless ocean,

your love doesn't allow

me to extinguish, it

makes me infinite

light, which has

been died millions of years

ago, your possession

makes me undefined

boon of the closed fist,

if opens, it'll fly

towards the

country of 

butterflies,

you don't

want let

me to

free,

because my persona is 

just mingled in your

soul, I'm now a

salvationless

man of 

shadow.

- - Shantanu Sanyal 

THE ENDLESS FLOW - -

Toward the downstream, very near 
the sea confluence, we've 
been flown, entire 
night, dipped
in a wild 
fragrance, an intoxication perhaps-
brought us, in the moonlit 
valley of infinite 
love, you 
were too quiet, in your eyes, I was 
lost somewhere, in those 
undefined moment, 
we've been 
lived - 
a life of unimaginable beauty - - - -

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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Paintings by Elin Pendleton

THE ALONE PERFORMER - -

 In this earthen stage, everything is

frangible, this isn't the show -

everlasting, in uncertain

period, everyone has

to perform the

own role,

there's no chance of a retake, just -

show your natural talent, the

audience have no time

to look back,

that's only

naked

truth, whether you believe it or not, nobody

waits for disabled travelers, after

some wet - prayer people

leave the soul in

his destiny,

that's

the reality of this world, everyone

exists in the sound of clapping,

but silence has no partner,

it remains as usual

eternally

loner !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

FLICKER OF WET DEW - -

Again, the dream is emerging

from the bed of sleeping
morning glory, again
the life has seen
the new
comet in the mythical sky of -
early morning, anyway
the sooner rather
than later, the
life has
learned the art of survival in -
the adverse stream, the
life smiles in every
situation, that's
the hidden
secret,
which adorns the long gloomy
nights with the flicker of
wet dew droplets - -

 - -  SHANTANU SANYAL  

THE GLAMOUR OF DARK AND LIGHT - -

Where all the time, seven colours are 
in life, many times I've created 
the sand castle, several 
times it was washed 
away by 
the 
deranged waves, many times I've - -
loved you, that's life or your 
shadow,  do not know
exactly, many 
times 
I've returned empty hands from your 
threshold, several times, I just
looked to the destiny 
with aghast 
eyes, 
alike an innocent kid looks at the - -
sitting butterfly of coping, with 
unseen dream, when it 
flies away, he just 
smiles, in 
that 
fluid moments, I often found myself - 
somewhere, changing the page
of a black and white album, 
and suddenly a dried 
red rose falls 
down, 
at midnight, sometimes even the 
grey coloured sky, leaves the 
impression with new 
highlight, again 
life learns 
some 
techniques of compromise, few art -
of adjustment, that's life, the
sequence remains 
continued, give
and take,
the
interchange amid the dark and light, 
existed eternally unchanged - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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moon and clouds

ALIVE THIRST - -

So far, in your eyes, a thirst is alive, -

half bloom, that, aspire has 

its own beauty, so far 

in my heart, your 

affection

exists with deep roots, let the -

sky changed its colour, still in 

my emotion, your love 

often, scatters the 

angelic -

fragrance, so far in my heartbeats- -

you've been mingling alike

the dense realisation,

in body and mind

you've been 

gone - -

dissolved in this way, that it's not --

so easy to release you, from

my persona, no other 

option you've got to

flow in my 

veins 

alike the life, sustained, nonstop, - - -

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

PRE DECIDED - -

Yes, I know that everything is pre -

decided, however unwanted 

rain sometimes fills 

the deserted 

space,

the unexpected incident has its own

glamour, in a wink changes 

the entire parameter 

of life, upheaval

of emotion

or the

breakdown of dreams, anything 

can happen but at all events

life finds out the path 

of survival, after

every night 

the 

dawn is inevitable, the sky stays

on the unseen pillars of 

hope, the space 

moves with 

the 

graph of breathing - - - - - - - - - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

DWELLING IN THE EROSION - POINT - -

Very far, at the end of the vision,
somewhere amid the sky
and earth often your
image appears
with unique
beauty
of
inner reflection, life alters - -
with colorful emotions,
alike the dormant
flow of offshore
river, which
goes in
its
way silently, towards the sea,
do not unfold all the wet
secrets, indeed it's
difficult to get
confidant
of heart
just
keep some beautiful pearls - -
in the edge of your
soulful eyes.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE BEAUTY OF LIFE - -

Some incompleteness in life
increases the fun of
survival, do not
accept the
defeat,
it's not the final destination -
across the skyline, there
are some welkin!
if you trust me,
then walk
with me, so far, you haven't
seen the blooming of
thorns, you've not
looked the
revival
of desert stream, you're still
inside the silky cocoon, tho'
realism has its
own bitterness
but believe
me, the
the beauty of life is contained in
reverse flow - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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NOTHING IS CHIMERICAL - -

Perhaps, it feels little bitter, but
believe me, it's true, that
nobody waits for
longer in the
life's
journey, everyone runs behind
the shadow of desire, and
somewhere, it's difficult
to remember the
left over past
moment,
we've
no option to just overlook the -
beauty of emotion, indeed
in the flicker of neon
light, nobody has
time to wait
for the
moon,
life has its own perception, no doubt
waiting for longer time
isn't the solution
of chronic
wound,
in this
world nothing is chimerical - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL