RAY OF HOPE - -

again a messianic soul is awaited, from 

somewhere, bringing the flambeau  

of humanity, the blood oozing

heart waits for that 

emancipator,

afflicted

life 

wants resurgence of distracted way of 

civilization - - - 

* * 

- Shantanu Sanyal 

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

innocent smile 

HITHERTO IT'S UNKNOWN - -

those deserted eyes, and untold

real events of life, somewhere 

looked complement to

each other, on 

that smile 

had 

the latent pain or search of the -

messianic bless, difficult 

to say, in that winter

night sitting 

alone 

on the stone of desolate shrine,

I've found the truth of life,

address devoid, an 

unstamped 

letter !

searching some familiar faces 

in the crowd of affectionate 

shadow, few vitreous

dreams holding 

the hands 

of some ruthless persona, the

laugh of unknown dawn 

or chortle of the 

darkness, 

what 

was that elusive environs, still

life doesn't know - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

winter night 

THE MIDNIGHT HOLLO - -

everything isn't over, still, doesn't 

extinct the rainbow's colors 

in the soaked sky, 

yet, your love

calls 

in disparate way, as the midnight 

hollo of lonely gray stork,

near the cabalistic 

eastern sky -

line !

you've been included into the - -

depth of soul, not possible

the separation of 

aroma from 

subtle

cell of emotional nucleus, it has -

indefinitely intimate effect,

alike the pricks of 

peaked thorn,

after the

break

leaves a prolonged perception 

of sweet pain forever - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Painting by Rod Tribiger

NEARER TO THE RUIN - -

do not know why, tonight's moonlight 

looks little depressed, are you 

the same, who once 

said that all 

colors 

of life exist in my love, then why the 

sky looks shattered awning of

dream, the silence of 

yours, do not 

take the 

life,

not knowing where, soundless - -

something has broken, 

an unseen crevice 

is hidden 

amid 

us I do not know, how did get the 

fragile surface, deep injury, 

while physically

you're near

but the 

emotions are vagrant, moving in 

some other planet, alas !

you're engaged in

your own

world,

the land of everlasting attachment

is nearer to wreck - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Moonlight Painting by Elke Sommer 

ARE YOU WAITING FOR ME - -

I know, you're waiting for me,

obviously, in you eyes 

some elvish 

emotions

are 

emerging with seductive way,

in that sweet conspiracy,

heart desires to 

immix, life 

wants 

to play the game of loop throw,

in the intoxicating obscurity,

let touch my soul with

passionate, silky

style, before

the moon

rise, let persona should be - - 

resplendent with your 

profound love, 

* * 

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

ArtWork By Scott Burdick 

Oil Paintings by Jon Jensen

RE - INVENTION - -

today let it be, some other day, we'll

think about the importance of 

each other, in this 

moment no 

other 

accusation, just floating on the flow

of time, why not be, a tacit 

agreement amid us,

re - invention, 

an aspire

to find 

each other with new aesthetic touch,

this evening has a different 

glamour, as an

alcoholic

fermentation, flaming inebriation - - 

life once again calls you to 

share the beautiful

moments - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by Ann Warner 

THAT'S GLASS ONLY - -

beyond that fog, there's a land or the 

aquatic abstraction, from here

to say that's not relevant,

indeed, to feel in 

the breath, 

needed

to reach on the spot, to surprise the -

life, often, in the surface of 

dreams, I've been

looking for 

you, it's

not fair to play with fragile emotion, I

know very well, nevertheless,

on the stake keeping 

the life, isn't the

fatal always,

to get 

something, it's inevitable to lose - - - 

something also,

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

bird of paradise on glass
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

SLID OFF WAVES - -

it's a matter of fate or pre-birth gift

whatever, we had to meet,

so we've meet again,

the flow of time 

has its own

priority !

nobody knows where it'll take the 

life, amid the sea waves 

and coast though

there was a 

treaty 

but again destiny influenced, all -

calculation failed in last,

some aggrieved 

feelings, 

some

pieces of pearlescent shell except

that nothing was on the 

arid silence, the 

endless -

waiting, 

farthermost, slid off blue ocean - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by Pauline Walsh Jacobson.

THE PERFECT UNION - -

such a beautiful evening, do not be 

moony, let exposed the yearn 

of heart, give a rise to 

feelings, life wants

a chance to

bloom, 

the nocturnal blossoms in the alley

of emotion, emerging with 

the new aromatic 

definition, 

so far

love doesn't touch the passionate 

level, still, dreams of hydrous

eyes are  green horn, 

do not create an

unseen 

space amid us, tonight is the night

of perfect union of body and

soul - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

warm-sunset - unknown painter