Saturday, 21 January 2012


THE FINAL ACQUIESCE

previous night , participated the ritual by
all the virtuous heart, in the angelic
light of full moon, on the sand
bed of wild stream the bon-
fire allured the soul with
full miraculous magic,
the thirst enlarged
as density of
passion
increased little by little, beneath the
deodar tree, in the mauve gloom,
all the desirous dreams sat
enclosing the concealed
flames of centuries,
to get proximity !
to dissolve
the body
and
soul, together in a way that nobody
could identify the mélange of
beauty and muscles, in the
late night fireflies had
been forgotten the
sky path, horded
on the canopy
of wild
bloom, silently the constellation of
stars, sprinkled the molecules
of blue light on the blessed
submerged corporeal
world of twin soul,
until the sunrise,
they moved
on the
labyrinth trail of fanatical love and
eventual submission - - -

-SHANTANU SANYAL 
Painting by Leonard Aitken









Friday, 20 January 2012

THE SUPREME LOVE

the manuscript of silent emotion
couldn't be deciphered, the
seasons had come and
gone, the pain of
desert buried
under the
sand
dunes, though the sky has thrived
with stars, galaxies, nebulae, the
night had its own compulsion,
unsatisfied life gazed the
sinking moon near the
shimmering line of
horizon, on the
remote I’ve
observed
into the shape of dawn, you’re
emerging on the eastern sky,
spilling over the colourful
clouds, growing the
new dreams in
the crude
trail,
all the failures, the wave of miseries, the
depressed moments of life trying
to get a favour, looking with
a delicate expectation,
to change the curse
of destiny or the
confessional
approach,
without
any
priest of the enclosed shrine, life doesn't 
accept the defeat, as your shadow
covers the igneous land with
the unseen blessing, here
corporal love reaches
to purism, the
negative
feeling removes gradually from the
perception, loyalty turns into
the fragrance, willingly or
unwillingly heart
couldn't follow
the path of
deceit,
here subconscious of mind revives,
later faith goes towards the
supreme love, on that
moment persona
mingles to each
other in a
the way that life looks more beautiful!

Thursday, 19 January 2012


THE UNSEEN DESTINATION 

the same style of expediency, lack in 
faithfulness, as usual artifice, it's
same erosion on the wet 
land of brink, again 
call to sailor of 
mid stream,
life had 
never the liberation except the touch 
of your blessing hands, here all 
the rivers fall into the estuary,
the ocean of divine charm,
never chooses the flow
on basis of sanctity, 
on that unseen
levee every 
body has the equal attribution, then 
why several tunnels to go through, 
near the amazing light beam,
I often think for that, when
nothing is discrete
among us then
why world 
asks 
the identification of my existence - -    

- - SHANTANU SANYAL 





THE INFINITY OR CIPHER
the midnight rain brings the obsessive
feelings with seductive emotion,
that’s natural, night blooms
often, unfolds the whorl
of petals to release the
ceased fragrance,
wavy breath
touches to
spine,
your presence closest to the body and
soul , underlines the immortality of
love, the last hours of obscurity
invites the inner illumination,
all the exposed or roofed
solitude suddenly
reflects the
realism,
the outer unattractiveness becomes
inferior than the aesthetic beauty
of heart, this organic appeal
into the darkness makes
the illusive world of
boondocks, the
passion goes
back to
primitive era, the coating of culture
falls down one by one, the flame
of wood or inner blaze of
genesis becomes the
reciprocal reaction,
all the hatred,
prejudice,
rich and
poor,
divine or atheist, classical or jargon, all
the lingua franca here understands
only one language, balancing
equation of male and
female, the most
beautiful art
of hidden
artist,
the living creation in the sequence of
genetic truth, perhaps the mystery
of life, immense acceptance
and all-inclusive disperse,
if you think everything
would be yours,
otherwise the
world is
not bigger than the floating bubbles,