THE ILLUMINATING DREAMS 

from anywhere, some damp feeling - - -

should drench the flaming of

emotion, the longing of

night becoming

deep, tube-

roses

are blooming somewhere in the - - - 

enclosure of your persona,

once again touch the

desolate world of

the heart, in

the

remote of space, galaxy is filling the -

isolation of sky, everywhere has

the magical effect, it's  your

moonlit shadow or some

thing captivated

secret alluring

the senses,

life 

wants to touch the illuminating dreams,  

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

moonlit night - artist EVELYN REECE
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

I AM IN MY WAY - - - 

perhaps one day, rain would be generous,

the upset clouds will come back, until

then, let's light the lamp of hopes,

the darkness isn't permanent,

no one can stop the 

morning, it's a

natural 

binding between the day and night same 

as quiescent agreement amid us, 

journey of life along vagrancy, 

why not make it just easy, 

the largest philosophy

nothing is than 

the empty

hands, 

someone should say to desires that they

must go somewhere else, I'm in

my way, let me to live as 

nomad flow of tiny 

stream - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

artist scott prior 

THE INNOVATIVE CREATION 

let's go somewhere far away, in the

mystic land of emotion, where

blooms the pious flowers,

with exotic aroma,

which purifies

the inner

contamination, a feeling; which alters

the perception of negativity, a

new zest in the life to be

filled; with innovative

thoughts, which

invites the

beauty

of truth, creates the aesthetic touch

in the semi-dormant minds,

purifies conscience

and gives the

birth of

divine love, a relation which travels

from body to soul, where the

somatic pleasure

becomes the

secondary

need,

the self realization makes the life a

beautiful planet of philosopher's 

touch stones, the holy fire

burns night and day

with universal

glow of

love

and fraternal spirit, to bring together

all dissatisfied souls,

looking for a 

beautiful 

earth, 

which should become more pretty 

than the heaven - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Rassouli's  Art

Eternal Combustion

neither a glass nor a -

wax was that

perception,

didn't

break, even didn't

smolder, but

flame

was within the

transparent

emotion,

it scorched with

sweet ignition,

into the

infinite depth of

conscience,

in the

intense

moments, I've been

dedicated all

the fidelity,

to win

your

heart, I don't know

how much

success

was

the self-combustion !

- Shantanu Sanyal 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

artist Carl Fredrik Aagard 

WHETHER YOU BREAK IT - -

if you wish, you can withdraw the

promise, there's no any

signed agreement,

dense mutual

credibility

was

the only condition, stranger binding,

a beautiful dewy realization,

between us would be

forever, neither

any aspire

nor the

complain, whether anything be the

consequences, the heart will

not reveal the secrets,

it would be buried

in the pulsation,

that you've  

loved 

me more than the life; perhaps - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

artist Mariusz Lewandowski

THE BEAUTY UNDEFINED
what's in your heart, I can not say,
but it's true that you love me,
to my arrival, the lost
bliss; appears
in your
eyes,
a dream alive; floats in your face,
like a fresh rose drenched
in dew, as the great
serpentine wave
to be restless
such as to
touch
the shore; the intersection point,
have number of dark secrets;
either you know, or I,
no one knows
the depth
of
silent words, just the people, do
visualize, they do not know
the truth of conscience;
in the heart of the
park, flowers
of purity
bloom
with
untouched fragrance of celestial
bless - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

are by River's Edge by Julie Gilbert Pollard

THE UNFAMILIAR FEELINGS

Probably you don't know; just now, the

moon is raised up a little, the

rustle creates enigma, in

the wind, there's a

secret of your

somatic

scent,

or flowers know the art of sorcery, the

earth is fascinated; after seeing 

the celestial grandeur, in

the diffused light 

your shadow

draws 

my 

masculinity in the crypt of indulgence; 

the submissive muscles fear to 

touch the fragile and shivery;

the stem of the fragrant 

blossom, only the

eyes desire to

touch, the 

emerging beauty or the heavenly gift !

I do not know - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

SOME OTHER MOMENT

lifelong commitment wasn't so so easy,

however, she didn't break my illusion;

definitely she held my hand, at

every juncture, it's different

matter, how much was

the passion, going

into the depths

of the heart

was not

so

easy; hence I considered it a game of

luck, and who won and who lost in

the game, I do not know; but

it's true; that, in her love 

losing everything

else, isn't it a 

victory,

perhaps one day, life will ask to destiny !

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

bunch of bloom - china painting 

ON THE TIP

Those feelings were denser than the clouds,

that perception didn't change, though I've
tried to melt my vigor as wax in her
love, but somewhere in the night
betrayed, it ended before
the change of emotion
to flame, droplet
of passion
remains
on the
tip
of leaf, petals were keen to touch it the entire night, -
but didn't succeed, as the whorl of ethics never
allowed to do so, it slept with buried
aroma into the chest - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE INTENSE NIGHT 

in the seizure of those eyes, life, 

seems to be pretty than 

imagination, in 

every step

a new

freshness,

every moment, a new hope, the

renewed vigor, be scattered

like flower porridge

in the stony

paths,

in every direction, waking dreams,

everything beautiful, aromatic

feelings, melting moment;

with impulsive flame, 

the emergence

of full moon

gradually - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Moon Rising over Fog Clouds Painting by Elliott Daingerfield