after a long time, I've heard the song
of robin, after a long time in the
early morning, life feels
the freshness of
environs,
after
a long time again, emotions desire -
to re-bloom, tho' it's peak of
summer, even rivers
have been
dried,
however, the hydrous heart has its
own secret world, the hidden
beauty of mystic
garden !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
art by Artist, NORA KASTEN
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
aside a deep dangerous valley -
on the other hand forest
fires, however life
in every
situation, learns to walk on the -
narrow edge, landslides
have its own day, in
every event,
inclined
tree knows the art of recuperate,
do not say this is the final
destination, there's
another world
still waiting
beyond
the end of vision, the endless - -
journey of life still going
on - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Odya SMith on the Edge
losing some familiar shore, - -
some erosion were
painful, a few
sinking
feelings, however the ferry -
of life hadn't option
besides the
flotation,
returned all migratory birds,
the season had its own
compulsion, didn't
wait longer,
you're
not the exceptional person,
time heals all wounds,
do not repeat the
same thing,
I know,
after out of sight, you'll also
forget me, do not say
without me, you'll
miss a lot,
that's
only the formality, what does
it matter to anyone, that
someone is present
or not, the show
goes on,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Realism painting by Anatoly Natchev
whatever was the path of life, -
rugged or barren, we've
lived with gladly,
actually,
for -
wither, thorns do not have fear,
life finds the way in every
situation, in our share,
how much was
pleasure,
that's
not so significant, but in every
event we didn't forget to
smile, in your view
what's the
sovran
happiness, we do not know -
but our desires were
very tiny alike
the dew
on the tip of dried grass, we
never forgotten to see
an evergreen
dream !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
blooming art
before the blooming of nocturnal
jasmine clusters, aromatic
love brings the sense,
in the land of
dream,
before the emerge of moon, the
persona becomes ebrious,
amid the earth and
sky the mystic
mist - -
creates the necromantic environs,
on those moonlit moments,
infatuation creates
some amazing
feelings, in
the life, metamorphosis appears -
with unexpected definition !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
queen of night
conscience is necessary to get
wet, external beauty is just
fleeting, every breath
searches the
fragrant
feeling, every pulsation needs
beautiful emotion, nobody
in the world is the
complete
soul,
the imperfection is the truth of
life, do not seek endless
love in the mist,
nothing
is everlasting in this world, the
equation of birth and
death is eternal,
salvation
path
isn't easy before the maturity -
of emotional inner bloom,
there's needed a self
correction, a
process
to identify self reflection in the
mirror of humanity - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
AFTER THE RAIN
not so easy to escape from
that invisible eyes, you
have to proof at
all events,
the
shadow of innocent souls -
will chase you till the
last breath, do
not play
with
the emotions of pure heart,
whatever is the imagine
of heaven and hell,
in this world
we've to
account everything, that's -
a mystery or undefined
entity, nobody
knows !
but
it's eternal truth, that you'll
be under-the-counter
one day - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Grzegorz Wróbel’s watercolor painting
do not know from where, in -
a flash appeared the
rain, and soaked
the gloomy
evening,
the
waiting became more savory,
I know in your emotion,
so far existed, the
intoxicating
passion,
still
in your heart, half bloomed - -
feelings are restless,
you can not go
too far,
your
relax point is existed, I know
somewhere near my
chest, you haven't
any secret
path
for escape, from here life - - -
goes toward the infinite
destination of
love - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
evening rain
nothing was in my dominance,
tho' I've tried to win the
heart of everyone,
it's not so
simple
to
rule on the world of emotions -
all perception remained
hollow when the
breath left
silently
the
somatic empire, indeed who
claimed throughout ages
the seigneur of my
persona, that
person
has
twisted the face in a wink - -
when the final call
knocked the
door !
spontaneously, all the fragile
bonds broken one by
one - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by lis daria kennedy
some innocent feelings want - -
maturity, some friable
emotion are
afraid
to revolt, in your trembling lips
some latent expression
still searching the
words, on
those
moments of silence, droplets - -
of your moist eyes are
eager to spill,
perhaps
the
blazing chest wants the non - -
stop rain, a loneliness
night and bunch
of tuberose,
the
treaty of midnight is nearer to -
break !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
scattered feelings
