THE FICKLE EMOTION - -

those magnetic attraction and life's

its own compulsions, whom 

to adopt and whom to 

leave, it's hard

to decide, 

some

dreams have the beautiful fluidity - - 

appears in closed eyes, in 

the mist of dawn it 

fly away, with 

the

kaleidoscopic wings of butterflies !

every time a new resolution,

every moment breaking

the intention to 

forget you, 

life

sometimes pseudo hermit, lives in 

remote cavity, searches the 

familiar faces in the

foggy crowd 

of past,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by Laurence-Amelie

NO OTHER MID WAY - -

do not split my emotion in multi pieces,

let it be in fallacy, beyond the 

glass window that's

phantasm or 

vapors

containing pain of realism, do not want 

to know my heart, in this moment, 

I desire to see with your 

vision, good or bad

whatever that, 

doesn't

matter, decision has its own pledge - - 

either everlasting glow or 

changes in ashes !

no other mid 

way - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

beyond the glass
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE RENEWABLE SOUL - -

the ceaseless invocation of stream

and infinite silent of mountain, 

amid somewhere my 

emotion seeking

the missing 

link of 

your love, which promised in the - - 

misty valleys, the wordless 

pledge of walking 

along towards

the light

of hope, land of transparent beauty,

beyond the imagination of 

mind, a place where 

every spirit gets

the inner 

peace, on the path of renewable - - 

soul - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Eyvind Earle Art

PERHAPS - -

if you can get off, into the deep breath 

as fragrant moonlight, if you can 

go through the essence 

of my frozen tear 

droplets as 

the gem

of divine blessing, if you can, curse - 

free my soul from the pre - 

natal love, perhaps 

I can get the 

meaning

of the

eternal combustion, if you can, accept

the unconditional oblation of 

my emotion as the dew

drops on the petal

of full bloomed

pink lotus, 

maybe wondering soul will get a replete

salvation - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Jiban Barman's painting  

EVER AGAIN - -

the curiosity let it be in your heart,

as usual, that how much is 

the intensive affinity

in my emotion,

some 

other day maybe we'll think for -

that, this moment has the 

the blank fringe, if 

possible then,

why not 

fill the gray landscape of life, with

wild bloom - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

art by Jo Knoblock Castillo,
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

TOWARDS THE LAMBENCY - -

on that path, do not know, how many 

turns are existed, every twist 

has its own narrative,

however, life 

is a 

continual walk, sometimes the rain -

shadow, and ever the abysmal

inundation, amid the 

new creation and 

demolition 

life 

searches the secret of your soulful 

eyes, an illuminated horizon,

where all darkness 

dissolves in a 

wink, 

the dawn looks more luminous - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Oil Painting by Ramon Parmenter 

ONCE AGAIN - -

again in the silent sky, the jinks of 

nomadic clouds, again in 

your heart, the latent

pulsation desires

to weave 

some

beautiful dreams for someone, - -

again fragrant wind brings,

the fleeced in mist 

some secret 

of love,

again life is eager to float parallel

the skyline - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

art by Alice S. Helwig
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE TRANSPARENT IMAGE - -

out of the body also has a delightful 

world, invisible but too deep,

that feeling has the 

utmost peace,

the purity

which 

provides infinite durability, dissolves

all desires, brings life towards

the absolute beauty of 

conscience, it 

transmits

the 

animation on the languid persona, -

in that emptiness existed 

the self image, the 

transparency 

replete, 

life

removes gradually, the thorn of ego,

the color of gothicism, fills the 

aesthetic touch of truth, 

learns to love with 

faithfulness, 

and 

obtains the meaning of survival - - - 

* * 

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

art by Elin Pendleton

THE WET GLOW - -

for god sake, do not ask the realism 

of my heart, a  tempest swept 

over the delicate emotion,

some drowning stars

touched the 

surface

or floats on cerulean dust for eternity,

some dreams untouched still 

searches the peaceful 

inn for a night, I

do not 

know the address, it's heard some - - 

flashing islands are existed 

in your eyes, deeper 

than life, those 

destination

often 

calls me with cryptic message, alas !

life can get the meaning of 

that rare, scintillant

wet light - - 

* * 

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

oil painting -  not clear the painter s name 

A STANDSTILL - -

shuddering night with blazing emotion,

what kind of paradox is your love,

do not let die, aheap strain

to live, a strange 

attachment, 

neither

eschew nor outshine of my complete -

persona, an uncertainty, what's

in your heart, someday 

when you think 

pertinent, 

please say me, a dream or realism of

your fascination, what's that 

which makes life so 

complicate, it's

better to 

unwind the secret of your mysterious - 

smile, no matter it's  jack-o'-

lantern or elusive hoop,

or a deranged 

fragrance !

whatever it maybe, the wandering soul

needs a standstill - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Nick Andrew – impressionist artist