Wednesday, 11 May 2011

FORGET NOT ME--- shantanu sanyal

NATURAL FUSION : shantanu sanyal

THE CRYPTIC SCRIPT

THE CRYPTIC SCRIPT
On the parapet of seditious cave
Some obscure lines crossing to
Each other, in the darkness
Dripping water droplets looks as
Visual of musical sound, the
Life and cryptic script confronts,
The hanging calcites formation
Carries the beautiful glow,
Heart desires to touch the dream,
In the knee deep flow, the
Soft ray of moonlight falls from
The roof cracks, creates a web
Of sparkling tiny stars, for few
Moments it shows the vivid colors
Of rainbow, reflects the mind,
The adventure reaches to
Climax point, astonishing charisma
Forces to go through the gloom,
Unknown end, curious passion,
Emotional caravan doesn’t wait for
Effect, sinking and floating on
Waves life keeps the prolong
Mission to explore the destiny’s
Arc, in the way meets the copious
Tributaries, they moist the
Entire corporeal planet, water level
Touches to chest, gradually it
Swells up, suffocates the persona,
Perception tries to swim, to get
The last boat, waiting on other end,
Meanwhile the ocean goes far away,
- SHANTANU SANYAL

Tuesday, 10 May 2011

THE MESOZOIC NIGHT

THE MESOZOIC NIGHT
Strange messianic touch brings
The rains in midnight, the
The fumes are visible on the
Bamboo forest, full moon floats
On the hazy sky, close to ruins
Of bygone era, who’s agonizing
Voice creates agitation in
Heart, unknown face knocks
The doors, but vanished
Before opening, on the entrance
Kittens play with its shadow,
Now the painful rhythm flows on
The wind, in the far away
The image looks as a big shadow,
Alone with lame legs walking
On the edge of flames, carrying
The coffin of his desires, dreams,
Relation, love, hate, the
Shroud cloth is hanging down to
The surface, touching
All the success, failure, betrayal
Pseudo characters, naked truth
Of life, black and white,
Darkness bark consistently on
Him, from the subversive lanes,
They chase continuously him,
The image exhausts, wants shelter
For the Mesozoic night, but
It extinct with the thirst of peace,
The riddles remained unsolved.
  • SHANTANU SANYAL

Monday, 9 May 2011


THE ODYSSEY
The wild trail of odyssey, escapade
Has its own unusual charm, the
Life moves beneath the shadow of
Moonlit giant trees, the black
And white shades reminds, relation
Between the teardrops and smile,
On the surface dried leaves says the
Saga of spring, the fate of pride,
The evergreen desire, ruined empire,
Somewhere I tried to trace the lost
Apparent, glass made splendid ring,
Once gifted by an exceptional friend,
The cane shrubs have been missing
The needle tips, wild fire ashes the
Twigs, the night wants to share the
Dewdrops, but bloom couldn’t
Opened the lips, orphan dreams had
No refuge, wandered in the silence
Of vale, in cavity of stem few drops
Of last rain, provides life to orchids,
Optimism had the infinite glamour, the
Exhausting night desires still to
Play with muscles, bones, chest but
Doesn’t want to touch the soul, this
Peripheral affection carries the internal
Pain though it releases despair for
Few moments, endless voyage agreed
On the provisional pledge, but the
The profundity of heart left over on the
Stairs of ancient temple end, rejected,
Neglected emotion weeps in isolation,
  • SHANTANU SANYAL