ALIKE SANDAL WOOD - -

someone waiting for me or not, that's

not so necessary, but heart has

aspire to see somebody

who's often knock 

the latent

conscience ! that's love or affection -

anything can happen, being 

invisible it settles into 

the eyes - depth, 

a feeling

which brings me toward the beautiful -

perception, a planet of equality,

a world of discrimination -

free, where exists 

delicacy of 

the flowers, self - ignition of candle ! -

scattering of fragrance, the 

self - erosion the art of

sandal, gorgeous

gateway 

for all liberal heart for an extensive - -

coordination beyond all the 

human made myths !

or labyrinth of 

philosophy.

an easy path of love, which goes - - -

through the hydrous path 

of eyes - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by JUSTIN CLEMENTS 

UNDREAMED - OF BLISS - -

such gloominess will demolish the life,

do not deceit to yourself ! just now 

evening has changed the 

side, still night has 

its glamorous

hidden 

phase, let again spruce the dream in

weary eyes, for you my love 

still didn't fade, some 

compromise, 

some  

beautiful patch up isn't wrong, the - - 

life needs a refresh realization,

everything will be analog

the thinking, it's not

possible ! just

a while

love me in a way that some tuberose

will unfold the scent cell before

the midnight though the 

climate is variable, 

but in your 

heart 

still existed aspire to touch the bliss -

undreamed-of !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

tuberose of midnight - - unknown source 

EVERYTHING IS VALID - -

do not look me with that silence ! somewhere 

the breathing becomes too miserable,

just now in your lips, some 

unseen lighting 

appeared

with 

unexpected tremble, let me, to recollect the - -

bestrew virility ! the slayer elusive night,

and hidden passion, somewhere 

woven a web of each other,

let me to prepare a 

gladiator's 

attitude ! in your eyes, some fatal desires are

emerging with ebullition, do not know 

what's hidden, beneath your 

chest, a paused 

storm or 

a thirst of decade long, wants to swallow my - 

persona, but I'm ready to cross the 

vivid arena, it's my turn to 

prove the eternal 

love's truth,

and -

in that challenge, everything is valid and fair !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com /

art of christopher clark 

BENEATH THE SOIL - -

the happiness of the whole world is in 

your arms, ever sometimes try to 

hug someone with selfless

affection, this life has 

its own underline,

nevertheless

for a -

moment, try to look through the teary - -

eyes, that person who waits every 

day on the temple stairs, 

looks continuously 

toward the 

celestial 

void with ruined vision, for a while try to 

translate the script of wrinkles !

nothing is stable in this 

world, neither your 

promise nor 

my - - 

commitment, except a beautiful treaty - 

instrument, everything is evanescent,

the earth is real truth which 

never betrays, the -

color of sky is

a variable 

realization ! every moment changes - - 

that's reason, I do not want to 

float on the path of 

welkin in a 

little

excitement, because I know my ultimate

destination existed beneath the 

soil, and that reality doesn't

permit me to twist the 

face from the 

wet eyes,

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL    

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
unknown source art 7

THE REPLETE ENGULFMENT - -

facial expression reflects the inner whim, 

even willingly, you couldn't hide the

delicate feelings, it oscillated

as petiole of tuberose

in the transparent

vase water !

a yearning of separation from the plant's -

body, I know, you have no way to 

go away from my life, the 

aroma of love isn't

short term,

it infused in the conscience with impact - -

everlasting, influences the depth 

of soul, with endless bond 

of replete engulfment,

that touch of lips

which can 

alter the venom into ambrosia, I've seen  -

that rare brightness in your eyes !

that silence love, which 

alters the body 

and mind,

makes the emotion into the droplet of  - - -

celestial beauty, and often that 

reflects the life, from the 

tip of new leaf - - 

where new 

possibilities creates new definition of - - -

immortal amour - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

  unknown source art 6

HOW TO TRACE - -

do not tempt me in a way that, thy face -

appears everywhere, wherever 

I see, the condensate 

charm snatches

my tenor !

it's city of mirrors or spoof of eyes, every

turn has a crystal palace, each 

side maya bazaar, the 

life confused in 

every -

step, whom to left, whom to embrace - - 

do not know, where is existed 

the destination of peace, 

every person has 

been lost in

self orb,

in that mass silvan, your love is the only

truth !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

unknown source art 5

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 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art of PETRA ACKERMANN

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 

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by linda holland

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 - - 

* * 

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

man alone waiting 

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  

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

aspire