an emaciated light, often fills
enthusiasm in life, the
conscience does
not deviate
on the
path of elusive obscurity, tho'
transient clouds are
looming on the
sky, and
paused storm trying to move,
but somewhere your love
gives an assurance,
that everything
will be
normal, again life gets back -
the lost beauty of inner
most, persona
prepares
once
again to walk on the path of
flaming ember - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Paintings by Kirt Harmon
the pain which emerged from the
inner depths, creates the
new definition, if ever
possible, try to
look the
reflection of conscience, life will
be even more important,
more beautiful, in
your vision
existed
some silver lining, just attempt to
explore yourself, nobody is
congenital artificer,
the love is the
name
of that activator which makes a -
person from coal to the
diamond - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
emerging emotion
need to weave, again some
dream, do not keep
yourself in the
corner,
still night is so long, just now
darkness outstretched -
its glamour, there's
lot of to say
you -
do not hesitate to unfold the
petals of emotion, still
in my chest existed
the lot of space,
just share
what's
is in your heart, it doesn't - -
matter, that's beauty of
flower or sting
of thorn,
the vase of life shouldn't be
empty - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by adsmart
journey of life goes incessantly - -
toward the mysterious point,
sometimes in the crowd
of bizarre faces,
sometimes
even
in the familiar faces, we confuse
to identify the real face, all
faces look identical,
homomorphic,
wearing
the -
glossy masks of pseudo affinity,
on those moment, heart
becomes the errant
traveler of the
wilderness,
moves
from one place to another in the
search of oasis, in that
destination exists
love or drop
of water
it's a
matter of destiny, the geometry -
of life remains always
unsolved - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
cubism-pastel-painting-abstract-art
before the nightfall, in the nebulous
light, I've seen you, in the
grove of fragrant
screw pine,
just -
emerging from wild passion, in my
realization, you're nesting a
dream of midnight, in
your screwy
eyes,
some unseen fascination alluring -
with new definition, again
life is getting a sigh
of relief, again
poetry of
love
mingling into the wild fragrance of
enigmatic hawthorn - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by artist Debra Sisson
if not extremely close, never mind !
however something is still
remained among us,
certain traces,
few have
disappeared, some left indelible - -
marks, some are shrouded
in the mist of emotion,
indeed, it's not
so easy in
life - -
permanent riddance, some affinity -
makes the burrow beneath
the conscience, tho'
unseen but
remains
with
self-absorbed, that's your love or -
something else, I do not know,
but heart says, the pain
is unfinished yet,
maybe
the wound is healed to some extent,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
midnight rose
flakes of feeling is laid on the
edge, groan of night,
nobody knows,
after a
painful journey it reached to
destination, but whom
searched persona
entire life,
that
person wasn't present there !
that's happened often
in life, the hills of
remote look
blue,
from the proximity all truth -
reveal with harsh reality,
nevertheless, life
doesn't leave
dreaming,
with
hope for some unexpected -
miracle - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Guy Sanders
nothing, I want from you, trust me,
in this moment, your smile
is precious, in this
darkness, your
glazed
eyes are undiscovered oasis of - -
fueled desert, in this moment
your breath shows the
path to maverick
emotion, in
this -
moment, you're the blessed love - -
I'm just a bubble, a fleeting
cognition, you've in
this moment
entire
cosmos, I'm a thin grey cloud - - -
floating above the skyline,
in this moment you're
splendor of blue
sky, I'm
nothing before you, in your heart - -
existed the beauty of creation,
in your womb somewhere
inhabited the seed
of humanity !
I do not
want any thing from you except - - -
one drop of love - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
flower of edge
a misty screen amid us, some -
unexpected touch, few
fervent moment,
some
aflame drops on the thrilled lips,
rustling sound on the wild
bloom's meadow,
touching to
Adam's
apple, that's your breath or life -
proceeding towards the
unknown estuary
of unseen
dream,
the hang around of intoxicating
fragrance or you've been
immersed in my
chest, or in
the depth
of soul
your infiltration with passionate
possession !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Moonlight-Solace
do not play again and again, with my
fragile feeling, it's so difficult to
recoup, a little negligence
will ruin all beauty
of love, let
me to
stay on the edge of syncope, this - -
smoky dream is the only
recourse in my life,
do not awake
me from
the deep sleep, let me remain inside
me, do not altar me, in your
pace, if authenticity
would be lost,
every
thing will look just like dried flower -
azoic, lifeless - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Gin Lammert
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