Sunday, 27 March 2011

IN THE END OF SPRING

Spring has inscribed on the heart, the
tale of beautiful flaming night, sharing
moments of breathing, memories of
nectarous thirst, synthesis of desires!
looking the golden moon by dwindling
walk,the midnight brings more rapidly
the commotion between us, the graph
of passion enhanced vigorously, night
bloom of tuber roses submerged body,
soul, the life emerges from the pores of
sweating glands, as night goes towards
the depth of darkness, two shadows
were lost in the mist of sweet fragrance!
in the adjoined arena the swirl of fireflies
play the serpentine game in vertical way
before the dawn the cyclonic waves
serenely taken the shelter on lap of
dream, feelings were converted in form
of aesthetic butterflies, wings unfolded in
the first light, spring said good bye!leaving
some concealed blissful moments of our
life, in the limit of vision the valley of
flowers smiling to embrace the world with
internal beauty, charm, the season has
hypnotized outer, inner emotions, souls
our life became the factor of modesty
as followed the thriving path of infinite love.
--- SHANTANU SANYAL

Saturday, 26 March 2011

THE BARREN SKY

Life desires more, proceeding to love me
think for that, apart the physical assets
I have illimitable pain, spots, suppressed
emotions, undetectable prolong ignition
before becoming the earthen lamp, face
the tropical storm, would you like to burn
with me in the seclusion of necropolis! in
the dead silence of soul, do you want to
see exposed, as an infant inhales on the
weird land of harshness,covered thin protein
of the body, would you like to remove? as
fawn wants to walk on the grassland, my
wounded emotions have fleshy bleeding
smell, could you hide me under the chest?
it s not so simple, predator have stronger
senses, let me mature to that level so I
would be able to know the way of survival!
the path of devotion has uncertain end
as golden horizon is nothing than illusion, a
fantasy object but we love it, many myths
sometimes converts in reality, I do not
know the depth of perception, your desire
of eyes says you want me tonight with full
vitality, would you like to be a barren sky
eternal love is passionate to fill the cipher
with inventive extraterrestrial vivid fluids -
but be sure that you have to face injured,
wounded, a persona of inactive crater, the
 fatal eruption have no prophecies, please
think twice, before loving me in this way !
life does not forgive me, riddles of death
I do not wish to think, my desires says I
crossed the destinations many decades ago!


--- SHANTANU SANYAL



Thursday, 24 March 2011

THE MIDSTREAM FLOW

Nova light subsisted for short period
on the cerulean blues, overwhelming
occurrence changed the gloominess!
sloping ground besides river, an old
granite shrine witnessed the evening
prayer of wounded hearts, bleeding
souls, in the midstream flows,dream
of equality, compassion, adoration!
from a distance it seems an isle of
attractive vivid flora, suspended on
turmoil waves, everybody wants to
reach on the eccentric land for a -
new habitat, to sow the civilization of
love, humanity, an influential man
with beastly look, carrying whipping
chord wants to control the mass as
a cowboy! crowds do not waited
for any prophecy, they reject all the
summons, midstream changes the
route goes through the river vale,
sudden emerges near the edge,
they yell  in victorious way, the wild
horse in end admits defeat! the
fete of gladness flies higher the sky
whole the night river smiles curving.
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE NEW DAWN

The basaltic terrains of life absorbs -
minute droplets of summer rain, in the
evening, soft light of sun carries news!
on the top of baobab tree, seizure of
fireflies creates world of illumination
sitting alone on the top of monolith rock,
the grassland looks sea green carpet,
a peaceful Eden expands the pergola in
the heart, gradually darkness covers
the nature s benediction, the night
brings the mysterious sound, blinking
eyes, nervousness for survival till down!
the mind becomes explorer, endless
search for safe shelter in the dullness
perception goes through evolution, we
weave the dreams for a marvelous
tomorrow, blooming violet cactus, a
child is running bare foot, carrying the
rope of rainbow kite, an old men looking
his smiling face, oh its so beautiful! the
colors scattering down, the entire hamlet
joins to look the panoramic scene, an
amazing pleasure for survival in the land
of hardness, the kite flies among the
clouds, dust, nebula, moon, galaxies
mass cheerfulness goes whole the night!
the widespread bliss floats on the air.
----- SHANTANU SANYAL

Wednesday, 23 March 2011

INCOMPLETE DESIRES !

The feelings to beautify you with
incomprable colors, blooms
art of sublime immortal creations
whole the life I roamed constantly
from one horizon to other, in the
search of pioneering phenomenon !
in the intensity of oceanic wave
in the depth of volcanic vigor
I gone through the fossilized era to
the damp subversive cavern of charms
the everlasting voyage from one planet
to other, to confer the totality
my heart collected the rare to rarest
emotion from the seasons, moon, sea
I have collected all the hidden
aesthetic exquisiteness to make you
more gorgeous than any one
I found, all offering are faded
before your exclusive heart because
the life is originated only from here
the cosmos rotates by your indication
the wide ranging sensation is
simply controlled by your blinking
two captivated eyes ----
---- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 22 March 2011

THE BLACK HOLES OF LIFE

The journey towards the new destination
never ends, concern to know each other
in the depth of insight, we came nearer
to discover the reality of life, I tried to
reach in your subconscious, to measure
the intensity of desire, found life is very
short to love you, the moon rises above
the pine leaves with complete vivacity, in
the midnight, bunch of magnolia pastes
the wax on its body hiding under the dark
green foliage, creamy pink color from it,
reflects in your oval shaped face, puzzled
my sensation moves from ocean to sky!

Every moment the eternal beauty of your
love becomes deep to deepest, a curio
to see the all - inclusive blue by full of
luminaries, I often pray for an endless
night, how to keep all the contentment in
an album of life, heart searches the safe
heaven to hide clandestine, dissolving
emotions says, hang about in my guise,
as nectar detains internal corolla, blazing
flames give survival to sun since creation
in exchange it I could conceal the black
holes of life let me excel through gigantic
way to know your infinite depth of devotion!

--- SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 21 March 2011

THE BROKEN BREATH

I know, the deserted sky, pain of night
dried lips, blinking tear drops in corner
of eyes, demolished lines of dwellings -
everlasting miseries of life, numerous
faces gazing towards blazing horizon!
the pathetic screams pierced silence
of darkness, I search the peace of mind
only in your proximity, how to snub the
truth of survival, knowing that death is
certain one day, tonight my desires say
the morning would be not cruel, dream
to see the thriving flora, smiling faces

I tried to get the refuge beneath your
lips, eyelashes, as a fetus inhales to see
the universe, loved you, criticized too!
this feeling that I am near to your heart
never let me to die, though destiny s
crucifixion always tried to detach soul!
in the sinking vessel of life I hold your
hand, tried to rescue from the swirling
waves of emotion, I do not know the
invisible crusader goes through your
body, brings me unexpectedly on the
land of new germinated tender leaves!
the flouting breath gets life consistently.
---- SHANTANU SANYAL


THE GOLDEN CAGE

The wild fire burns in a sequence from
one mountain to other, looks beautiful
behind its remained the trails of residues
somewhere under the soot covered
soil, a dream waits for monsoon, shoot
of cane suddenly appears in the first
rain, the lilac wild spiny bloom fills the
zero space of life, tiny several streams
forms the fanatical river, erosion of
banks goes rapidly, the tall tree looks
towards the destiny, persistent layers
of clouds do not want to move from
the chest of sky, moon suffocates whole
the night, the dawn has its own priority
darkness of life chases its own shade
ubder the feet was hidden source of
spring, heart becomes the black buck
runs consistently on the arid land of
desires, mind creates the web of mirage
the glass shelves are decorated with exotic
books of philosophies, fire, wind, earth
ocean all together attacked my planet
I was vulnerable, muscles, bones, beauty
passion, around the nucleus of abdomen!
on the pyre, the golden cage melted to ash
I could not saved my masculine beauty !
  ----- SHANTANU SANYAL

Sunday, 20 March 2011

THE INFINITE SPECTRUM

The spectrum of your beauty travels through
the wavelength of the heart with mauve, as
colors play on the dendrite surface of the
amethyst, irregular lines of emotion carry
the wordless saga of our proximity unfolds the
prude behavior is hidden within the depth of
mind, perception forbid always to erupt!

This stable breathing creates artistic beauty
of love, I do not desire to break the dream
of the premature morning, just you remained
on the chest in the form of crystalline dew drops!

The mirror reflects hastily
I hide you, as infinite radiance into the
the internal profundity of heart, the victorious
The smile on your face brings me into the world of
romanticism, in this misty beautiful valley
you look like a celestial creature flying with
apparent wings above the painted clouds!
Dreams are falling down draped by snowy
touch, blooms are impatient to unfold the
glassy your persona, by scatter down!

Your agitated emotions embraced me in a
manner, I overlooked to stretched my arms
It's raining, or love submerged my life, often
I walk around in the circle of passion, often
you emerge by a large spectrum of mystery!
-  SHANTANU SANYAL


Saturday, 19 March 2011

A MOTH OF THE FULL MOON NIGHT

Aquatint your love reappeared around
the corona, full moon occupied, tonight
the breathing space looks as limited, thin
hard to avoid the amalgam of emotion!
fragile layers of magma has hidden the
wine red ignition, smoky atmosphere,
though moon light is playing hide -seek
among the vista, let me grow little bit
to touch your soul, do not turn down my
devotion to look you as a Venus fly- traps!
this veracious character magnetized my
life, you cross the viaduct of extreme love
let me disperse the affection as a moth of
one night, before covering the silvery circle
by the gypsy clouds, confine me in your
cornea, do not unfold the eyelashes tonight,
I afraid, the gentle wind would steal away the
the ceaseless fragrance of precious adoration,
anonymous flowers on the terrains of life
rarely blooms let me keep you vigilantly
in the vase of muscles, bones, blood, gasp!
organize yourself in a way to decorate my
life I do not want a single hair thin bruise in
your blooming persona, just enter through
the coronary artery, in absolute submission!
--- SHANTANU SANYAL