DO NOT THINK TOO MUCH - -

is that last night's hangover still capped on 

body and soul, or fascination of 

two wild river's confluence, 

creating the mist -

of ebullience !

whatever 

is that cognition, in this moment you're - -

looking the most beautiful, again 

the magic of velvety and 

plumbaginous

darkness

gripping the consciousness, what's hidden

behind the scenes, nobody knows !

just, have to go through 

unknown paths,

let it be, 

shrouded until last o'clock, later some other

time, we will think about good or evil,

this glamorous moment has 

its own mysterious 

beauty - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art of edouard manet

art by cathlen refeld

THE PERFECT SURRENDER - -

the scent of your amour is emerging -

from the body and soul, tonight

embrace me in way, that 

persona should be 

immortalize

with -

the endless fragrance, touch me with 

nectared passion, above the 

extreme veneration, let 

me fuse in your 

affection 

with 

complete solubility, reflection from - -

the mirror should be a beautiful

homogeneity ! without 

any difference, 

existence

in -

each other, the perfect surrender - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
unknown source art 13

TOWARD THE DEPTH - -

to flow on the unknown waves, my 

persona is restless, do not -

call me from backstage, 

just now one act 

play is begun,

before

falling the mystic curtain, I've to - - -

go in the remote zone of 

your eyes, in the 

rain shadow

region !

where still blooming wild flowers,- - 

though monsoon betrayed 

them, but arid dreams 

do not left the 

ray of 

hope, and that cognition, influenced 
me profoundly - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
silk painting by marna holley

THE FRAGILE DESIRE - -

I know that's very fragile, maybe break -

any time, but it's hard to shun,

heart desires to touch -

cautiously, your 

love is art 

of glass, transparent, profound, dreamy,

in spite of all, life wants to love you,

to feel you, in the depth of 

conscience, in -

the flow of 

endangium, in your affection existed - -

celestial bliss, hence emotion

wants liberation from

the clutches of 

delusion !

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

glass art by kelly

THE MOOD OF NEXT MOMENT - -

let me release, from your emotion,

on those colored enigma box, 

the life suffocates, do not 

love me across the 

imagination,

after

losing some day you'll get twinge 

unexpected ! though I love 

you termless, but it 

means not,

that -

you've been compelled for endless

way, and that's not the love,

rather, a selfishness

is that bonding,

let break

that myth, in your life I've not any - - 

feudatory ! do not sign the 

unbreakable contract,

your persona has 

its own value,

beautiful

autonomy, love me only and only -

momentary, because who 

knows the mood of 

next moment !

there's

a big space between the thirsty lip 

and overflowing goblet !

* *

- SHANTANU SANYAL  

  http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by julian merrow smith

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art - ann mortimer

NEW MEANING - -

as the first rays of dawn, the hydrous 

reflection of your love, existed 

in inner realization, night

has its own strange

commitment

with 

darkness, nevertheless, life did not -

accept the defeat, again  re -

chasing the dream,  the 

game of hide and 

seek between

slumber

and

dream, somewhere your lambency

makes isolation more fragrant, 

more beautiful, expectance 

to meet you, in the -

sweet scented

moonlight,

creates new meanings in life - - - -

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

art by unknown source

THE REVERSE FLOW - -

I've floated on reverse flow, willingly or 

unwillingly, I do not know, that -

was my desire, or your 

enamored eyes 

forced me 

to accept the inversion challenge, or 

maybe I didn't care, even the 

probability of submerge,

some descending 

hangover or 

growing

intoxication, what was in that melting 

moment, no one knows, just 

we lost senses, it was 

too late, the night

was over !

the morning glory was blooming just

across the glass window - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

zen art.jpg

THE INFINITE ADJURATION - -

don't ask the reason behind the soaked 

eyes, a thin streak of smile, still 

existed between the lips,

world of transaction -

let it be in its 

place,

I know in your emotion, my love isn't on 

margin, though season has left its

mark, on those underlined 

breath, still a life can 

visible, afresh 

reflection

says, in your conscience, my affection -

never dies, the corporal bond

has transient durability !

but the annexture

between 

the souls have infinite adjuration, if you 

believe on that - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by c. gordon