THE ENDLESS WAIT - -

neither the moonlight is the solidary, 

nor the moon, reflection of 

your love, it's the 

forced 

agreement amid the life and night,

I'm somewhat incomplete,

after meeting you, 

maybe you've 

robbed 

the saturation, it's jaded persona of

mine, or mellow stinger left

over the body and 

mind, a 

groan with aspire to live, the sweet 

venom has its own influence,

neither it extinct, nor it 

lively, a feeling 

without 

you, alike miles long, fathomless

depth of pain, the endless

smoldering emotion,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Heavens Light - artist TONY GROTE 

THE SOLE PURPOSE - -

hazy shade every step, everywhere 

uncertainty, however life

eternally dynamic,

do not ask, 

trail 

of my destination, sometimes the -

gloomy clouds, sometimes, 

intensive sustained 

rainfall,

my existence molten in the spines,

emotions moving bare feet,

whether it be fire, or 

the pointed

bushes 

stacks, proceeding is the only the

sole purpose, in a crowd or

alone departure, just 

moving on - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Painting by Don Wright 

THE PAUSED MOMENT - -

a desire to infinite peace, and seamless 

blue ocean, life again seeking the 

missing tidal wave, a strange

perception doesn't

allow emotion

to rest, 

again somewhere, dreams alluring the 

eyes to deep sleep, the mystic

fascination of your love 

drags the persona

towards the 

moment 

of pernoctation, a potent silence again 

proceeding to the life - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Sea Shore - no idea about painter

THE SUNSHINE OF MY PART - -

whatever is the cause of smiling, we've 

learned to live in thorns, do you 

believe it or not, we've 

learned to flow

with 

contrary the wild stream, the sky may 

not be generous, we've learned 

to keep the dew in the 

heart, it's hard 

to keep 

the 

distance from the reality, hence we've

adopted the desert as homestead,

clouds have its own maybe 

compulsions, we've

learned to live

together

the 

mirage, life isn't that complicated - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/  

loral cactus 

THE ENIGMATIC NIGHT - -

a frozen silence amid us, a standstill 

path of smoldering emotion, 

the miles long the 

profound 

night, 

in these paused moment, do not go 

far away, wait for some time, 

life wants to unfold 

some woven 

web !

let be melt the layer of passionate -

dream, still morning has no 

fixed location, the 

desire of 

heart

is maverick, wandering aimless, a 

haven is needed in your 

cool deep eye !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Painting by Charles Morrison
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

THE COLORED PASSION - -

breath of the night was the cumbersome,

anyway, promise fulfilled by the 

dawn, spilled some color

on the grand blue -

canvas, now

the life 

regaining the refreshed feeling, some -

unfinished dream, few semi -

blooming flowers are 

still strived, to 

get the 

meaning, some beauteous destination,

in the remote again emerging 

with fragrant definition,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

JUDITH KINGSLAY ART

THE COMEBACK - -

some pains have their own tacit sensation,

without saying it says a lot, the face 

helplessly reveals all the 

broken spirit, 

it's hard 

to hide the matter of heart, the mirror often

actuates, to share the inner secret,

and that scrapping brings 

the life towards 

the latent 

amber, 

somewhere life gets the art of emergence,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Art - Likeness By Sydni

THE SHRINE GATE - -

in the offstage, somewhere the distressed

emotion stands silently, often, life

searches the reason of 

your smile, a drop

which can 

alter

the deserted world of heart, ever for that - -

moment, conscience waits in the 

darkness for a dealer of 

dreams, do not 

close the 

gate 

of shrine, it's legend or reality, hard to say - 

but it's definite, some shimmering 

edges are existed in your 

sinking eyes - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting-by-madart- megan-duncanson

THE HIDDEN OPTION - -

ever in the arms, the comprised sky !

empty hand sometimes, slid off 

the edge, life is the name 

of rising falling wave, 

ever circle of 

familiar 

faces, sometimes, the loneliness of

centuries, do not look me 

in a way that I lose 

myself, some

option 

should be before sinking, somehow 

life desires to absorb the 

tender rays of 

aliphatic

dawn !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by Casey Rasmussen White

THE MAKESHIFT CAMP - -

do not hold me to yourself, I'm stream

flow, wouldn't be ceased, an 

emerging spring to 

overflow,

do not dissolve me into your emotion,

I'm an unleashing sublime sky,

carrying extensive 

leniency in the

heart, 

restless for scattering as the cool - -

moonlight, do not brace me 

in your compressed 

arms, I'm nomad

from birth, 

wishing 

to traverse all man made boundaries,

do not love me to more than 

yourself, I'm fetterless 

passion, wouldn't

be stay in 

your 

bounded terms, I'm the liberated - - 

soul, I haven't the permanent  

address - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
garden2- no idea about painter