Tuesday, 25 June 2013

WHAT'S IN YOUR HEART - -

there's something in the shade of your 
droopy eyes, again life began to 
emerge, some possibility 
are awaiting in the 
pulsation, 
some 
beautiful moments are concealed in - -
your emotion ! let me to prepare 
the complicated aspire,
again rain clouds 
suffused 
on the 
western sky, adjacent darkness filling
again mystery, again unknown 
thirst increasing with new
definition, so hard 
to predict the
forecast, 
it's matter of inner climate, who knows 
the mood of nomadic feeling !
not easy to avoid the
submergence,
it's the 
the infinite flow of your love, life floats 
aimlessly, toward the downstream !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art of PETRA ACKERMANN

Monday, 24 June 2013

YOU DO NOT ACCEPT THAT - -

do not seek in the desolate valleys,
I'm in your breath, it's different 
matter that, you couldn't 
find, I'm so close 
to your 
soul, alas, you never heard my - - -
heartbeat, I'm in your image 
in this way that my love 
reflects unknowingly
from your face !
in the joy 
and sorrow, in fantasy and reality, in
light and shadow, in graph of 
day and night, in curve 
of passion and 
veneration,
every 
moment I'm with you, it's indeed not
so easy to separate from your 
persona because I've 
been dissolved
in your 
mind and soul, through the delicate - -
emotional cell, in your naked 
eye or in your closed 
vision I'm existed
every moment,
you believe
it or 
not, you love beyond the imagination - - 
to me but do not accept that !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by linda holland

Sunday, 23 June 2013

FURIOUS INCLUSIVENESS - -

in the depth of each foramen, you're inhabited !
it's difficult to hide, your passionate odor
from the body, even in the loneliness,
your movement touches my 
soul, every moment - 
pulsation waits
for you,
though, you're included in somatic surface but 
heart desire to touch you with overwhelm,
this erotomania do not permit to 
sleep a moment, in the 
fragrant moonlit 
waves, life
searches your intense love which touches the
shore with furious inclusiveness - - 
* * 
man alone waiting 

Saturday, 22 June 2013

A FEW MOMENTS MORE - -

in your heart, something remains to say,
do not twist the face, I'm ready to 
accept, your eye's decision, 
it's believed that eyes 
are the inner 
reflection, 
in your
trembling lips some passionate aspire 
want to unfold the snarl of love, 
some silent intent drags 
toward the somatic
thirst, but it's
not the 
matter of few maudlin moment, it's - -
question of whole life, that scent, 
which will not revert till death, 
after thinking properly 
just raise your
step, still 
night 
is prolong, still candles have the plenty
wax, the nocturnal flower just 
bloomed, let aroma 
would touch 
the 
conscience, just look me with profound 
trust - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

Friday, 21 June 2013

DREAM NEVER DIES - -

let life to re - emerge, from the water flushed 
earth, life will then underlie here, again 
the wild bloom will appear with 
new fragrance, the tear -
filled eyes have 
still floating
dreams, 
though some familiar faces we couldn't see
again, however life is the name of 
compromise, the survival 
at all events is the 
only truth,
and that's reason the hope doesn't betray - - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
Uttarakhand_flood_2013

THE NATURAL TRUTH - -

as soon as midnight deepens, magical 
cimmerian spreads, how to keep 
away body and mind, when -
ever the warm breath 
touches the 
depth 
of soul, a comfy realization brings the - -
persona toward the contrary stream, 
on that moment your love -
makes me extreme
obsessive, an
insanity
drags me toward the gothicism, where 
the line between the decent and 
savage becomes extinct,
why does it happen,
often I think, 
but - - 
it's utmost truth too, on those moment - -
a strange glow appears in your 
face, and that mysterious 
bliss plays the natural 
catalyst's role,
wouldn't 
have the soul in my control on that flow !
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
passionate moment 

Thursday, 20 June 2013

THE MIRROR OF SOUL - -

let melt the condensed emotion along the
rainy night, do not go in distance,
I know, some compacted
desire want to spill -
out, in your
face
a turbulent passion is eager to unfold the –
secret of heart, do not try to conceal
the aspire of scatter !  the aroma
is created for diffusion, in
the mirror of soul,
the agitated
image
wants to come out, from the frame of dark
uncertainty, in the chest still flaming
the barren thirst, in your eyes
existed the blessing  rain -
clouds, life waits
for your
hydrous consent of adoration, beyond the
imagination a feeling of rebirth - -


  • SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by robin-samiljan

Tuesday, 18 June 2013

THE UNSEEN ANCHOR - -

I know very well the destiny of dream, -
it's similar to glassware, which is 
made for break, someday !
however heart takes 
care as much 
as can be,
but -
it remains alike the last leaf of autumn,
on the delicate twig, looking 
toward the unclouded
sky for a favor,
it's again
the 
matter of fate, one day it's fixed, it falls 
down ! in your eyes my image 
whatever be, but reflection
says you love me,
and that trust -
raises 
me on the surface, and every time I - - 
am saved from drowning.
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
lonely leaf

YOU'RE STILL BEAUTIFUL - -

you're still beautiful, no matter, how 
many spring gone touching 
your beauty, it's the 
inner realization
which 
never withers, you're still the same
rose of dawn dipped into 
the dew, the dream 
gorgeous whom
eyes desire
to see 
again and again, you're still aspire 
emerging, on the passionate 
emotional graph whom 
life desires to 
touch
with glassy affection, you're still in -
the long sigh, whom heart 
doesn't want to leave,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by gail schulman 

Monday, 17 June 2013

IN SEARCH OF THAT POINT - -

in the inner depth, wish you could see the -
image which reflects the beauty of 
truth, indelible impression 
of your love, which 
never clouded
by the 
dust of time, though the world has changed 
with weather's speed, I'm still standing 
for you at that same turn, where
once we exchanged the 
body and soul,
and 
became the silvan river confluence, flowing
toward the celestial estuary - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by  JULIE MEESE