THE WANDERER - -

neither the dormancy

nor awakening,

the soul of 

a lonely

monk, 

wandering to complete

the meditation, 

desolate

valley

an unquenchable 

aroma, 

the 

mysterious shadows,

moves on the

wall of 

archaic mountains,

similarly,my

love

wandering since the 

centuries !

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

Handprint found in a cave in Castillo, Spain

THE MOMENTARY EMOTION - -

ever, like the shadows of clouds;

over the life's, the desolate 

valleys, for a frigidity

feeling, go 

flowing

like a blessing, ever, as shrinking 

nebula, please give the ray 

of hope in the misty 

dawn, let exist

the live 

dream, for more few moment, ever,

like a sleepy, nocturnal floral

fragrance, fill the 

emptiness 

of heart,

a jaded day is ahead, as a deserts

shower, sometimes love me 

with momentary 

emotion, 

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

Garden - no idea about painter 

THE FLOATING RESONANCE - -

do not know, from where it's coming,

the resonance, the silent valley

is surprised, familiar voice

goes into the endless

innermost depth

of heart, a

shuddering, which has agitated the

latent emotion, whose shadow

looks bigger than life, it's 

umbra of your love or

unknown illusion

desires to

grasp

my persona, a restlessness, a thirst

brings toward the blue glow of

covert flame, the dense

sapphire darkness,

everywhere an

hidden

thrill creates the saturn circles! the

everlasting passion chases

to the mysterious echo,

to touch, to feel

your enticing

love with

realism, but alas! you've no intrest

to get my juxtaposition, just 

floating invisible above

the valley - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Oil Painting by Kathleen Senzell

THE RISING SMOKE - -

at that juncture, a while 

stayed the night,

talked with

dim 

stars, said goodbye to

sinking moon,

speechless

looked

the shrinkage of the 

gorgeous sky!

heard the

groan 

of moonlight, maybe 

you do not know,

without you, 

every 

thing was blighted,a deep

loneliness everywhere,

kept wandering

life in the 

desert,

like a confused deer,

searches the trail 

forgotten!

entire 

night emotion was sitting 

on the parapet, alone

gazing to the 

misty 

horizon, and rising the 

strange smoke !

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

artist - JORGE LEANZA 

ON THE TIP OF - -

I'm afraid, this attachment will destroy my

existence, a bit of awe, that maybe

somebody will snatch you, 

from my breath, the 

longing of heart

without you, 

perhaps 

one day, not take the life, it's a lethal view,

whenever you've looked me with 

full of indulgence, the very 

deep, a torrent of 

passion,

turns 

around the situation, an unforeseen storm

often surfaced, life remains on the 

tip of naked sword, swinging

between life and death,

the smoldering

touch of 

your love, on those moment, becomes the 

emancipator, the soul comes back 

from the celestial world - -

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

  

Paintings of JUAN BERNAL 

THE CAPTIVATED MOMENTS - -

the endless path, along beautiful cognition,

a fragrant feeling, strange accompany 

besmeared the persona with the

magical touch, aren't  you

near by the life, do 

not know, why

becoming

the 

arid alley, unexpectedly sweet scented the 

world of dream ! every direction 

again attired with vernal 

look, each side

branches

laden 

with flowers, it's the blossom perception -

or your love is giving palingenesis 

realization - - 

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

Japanese Cherry Blossom Painting 

THE AFFECTIONATE EYES - -

the unaccounted compassion 

waved in that eyes, 

whenever 

I've 

seen in the mirror of 

conscience, 

those 

blessing hands have not skimp, 

relentless rain of affection

pours day and

night

without any privity, that !

exposed love has 

the extensive 

diffusion,

depends on an individual, that

how much some one

drench the 

inner 

land of aridity - - 

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

Orchid Flower by Becky

THE PARTURITION - -

the genesis of relationship was related to 

accident or you've forced me to feel 

the pain of parturition, anyway 

the birth of love wasn't

unexpected event,

the soul has 

moved 

since the prenatal life, in search of the elixir

aquarius, which was hidden into the

profundity of your eyes, to get 

the heavenly touch of your

blessed finger, I've

offered the 

somatic

and spiritual treasure under your domain - - 

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

 artist KEITH BURNETT 

THE ARTICULATE SILENCE - -

all boats returned from the far away estuary,

vespertine emotion gradually, prepared

to adapt the profound darkness,

on those moment of passion,

life searches the nest

in your dreamy

eyes,

though the night is short, and unquenchable

aspires, do not know, where will anchor

the floating emotion, may be some

where near the trembling lips,

or on the glassy surface

of heart, a perpetual

disorientation,

in the

limit of vision, a panoramic valley emerging -

with flamboyant color, it's illusion or

the forest fire, spreading the

cold ignition every side,

don't know what's  

hidden in 

the 

secret of your love,the earth, sky, ocean,the 

entire cosmos becoming the cipher,

nothing is before the eyes 

except your mysterious

face of blessing,

the centuries

old the 

votive is going to break the silence - - - - - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Artist~Marina Petro

JUST A MOMENT - -

scattered pearl or your smile,

please wait, let me to

adorn the life for

a while,

then

try to touch the conscience !

Just let the lamp burn,

wax of darkness

is eager to

melt,

a little more to be condense

the light of eyes, the

dreams want to

float above

vision,

not too far, the destination !

nocturnal aroma is 

existed in your

persona,

let me

fascinate with the everlasting

magic of your love - - 

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

painting  by Mary