leaning toward you remained
unchanged, it's different
matter that, the
season
couldn't keep his promise, it
compromised with color
of sky, even today
it feels, that
you're
melting in my breath alike a -
fresh fragrance of silvan
rose, even this
moment,
you're
the incomplete note of love
song, whom heart
desires to
whisper,
again and again, why I don't
you're still flowing with
unbound way in
my veins !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
orange iris
the buds of feeling slowly opens
the petals, whenever, your
mysterious eye pour
out the ray of
life, a
beautiful realization grows up in
the persona, even the desert
path comes into view the
valley of blossoms,
the lorn corner
of life
becomes fragrant, gradually a - -
crystal clear universe
appears before
us, the gist
of life
becomes meaningful, that's your
love or affection, alike the
laden branch of flowers
gives often, the
shadow of
sandal
backwoods, rise of inmost spirit
looks uniquely beautiful !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by terence mckelin.jpg 1
in the misty darkness I'm going
to extinct, do not search me,
in your proximity, just
fragrant memory
will be exist,
do not
wait for me, just forget alike a
midnight dream, perhaps
in the hazy light of
dawn, I'll be
again
near you, with new perception
of life, in the surface of
dedicate flower
petal, in the
song
of robin, in the soft ray of sun, -
somewhere my soul will
be present - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
flower in mist
never woke from the dream, -
just an endless travel,
let's get lost,
again
in the dense foggy path, do -
not ask address of that
destination, in the
faraway, at the
end of the
earth,
in the origin of celestial aura,
somewhere, in your
heart's hidden
beauty,
the injured soul wants haven
for some moments, in
your frail emotion,
life needs a
transient
shelter for a night, the convoy
of stars do not wait for
any one, but I
know, in
your
eyes still remained the flicker
of love, and that blessed
touch brings me
beyond the
dream,
in the evergreen realization - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
chinese painting
in the shadows of evening,
somewhere, your love
predominates my
persona, the
body,
soul, everything gradually
becomes the puppet
of your silk yarn
realization,
those
passionate moments are -
creating upheaval in
the quiet life, in
the premises
of heart,
some anonymous flowers
writing the fragrant
signature, slowly
senses are
losing
the ethical definition, I am
afraid, in this situation,
the life could
cross
the
flaming boundaries, don't -
try to play with ignited
feeling in such
times - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
The Windows of Italy
go back the forgotten echoes,
tonight let me, to pore -
over into the
deep
aromatic silence, do not touch
my quiet consciousness,
some other day
please
summoned to answer, in this -
moment life desires
to chase some
unseen
dreams, some unexplored the
colorful destination, some
non-apparent horizon,
let me to go, the
utmost
land of inner beauty is still - - -
waiting for me - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Painting by Jeff Hunter
often, I think about your lineal, how
much you love me, that's the
truth or only the beautiful
wrapper, often I've
seen, your
face
representing the untitled story, or - -
a story shrouded under the
mist, something which
wants to emerge
from the
dark,
as usual you've tried to hide the - - -
outer gesture but eyes
unfolded the inner
expression,
often,
you hesitate to accept the consent - -
of heart, which reminds you
that an alien fragrance
is occupied the
breath !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by untulis Charles
once again I'm before you, as
you wish, play with my
feelings, I've been
antidote since
a long
time, now I wouldn't have the -
impact of happiness and
sorrow, the soul has
become neutral,
what's in
your
heart I do not know but reality
of your facial expressions,
say that, you've a soft
corner for me,
that's my
trust
or I'm still prey of beautiful - -
deception, I do not
know - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Paintings By Kara K. Bigda
the leaf is germinated for falling -
down, withering flower hasn't
the complain, that's the
reality of life, any
one isn't the
infinite,
the rise and fall is the phase of
life, goes along with the
mood of season,
nobody has
the vigor
to defy the wheel of destiny, it -
moves on preset speed,
try as much as to
hold the
fleeting moment, finally remains
some wet realization on
the azoic palm, the
dreams were
nomad
butterflies, flew away in the dim
light of early morning - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Artist Linda Bein
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art by m kising
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that mirror has multiple transparent
layers, several reflections, it's
not so easy to be free
from himself, the
inner depth
remains
unexplored, the mind searches only
external bliss, makes own
priority list, the self
fraudulent is
reality
of life, renunciation is not so easy -
path, without self winning a
person can not reach
on the peak of
ecstasy,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by notre dame
