IT'S AMAZING - -

it's amazing, after passing -
several monsoon, in 
your eyes, still 
existed a 
thirst 
of century ! your love has - -
the endless passion,
never becomes
pale, alike 
some
divine bloom, it reflects the -
celestial beauty, what's
concealed in your
heart, saying
isn't so 
easy,
but I know, your face is - - -
illuminated by the 
touch of holy
spirit, 
and that's main reason, you 
look so beautiful, cos'
your heart is pure,
and emotion,
alike the 
philosopher's stone, makes 
life meaningful - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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miles 

MOMENTS' OF RESPITE - -

to give the heart few moments' 
respite, an emotion which
can fill the dried oasis 
of life, ever, for a 
day, try to 
live 
for persecuted faces, indeed 
we've lived for ourselves 
a lot, sometimes 
try to muffle
the 
clown's mask, chances of rain 
in the desolate land, that 
never ends, alike 
the dragon 
fly 
let me to emerge from the - - 
chest of mysterious lake, 
the transparent
wings of 
bliss 
alluring me with multipotential 
dreams - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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peace 

PERHAPS - - AT ANOTHER DAY - -

keep in your heart some curiosity,
some ambivalent eagerness,
little mystery brings 
undefined 
beauty 
in life, strong color is needed to 
imbue the inner emotion,
time is required for 
the fixity in 
love, 
otherwise alike the raw dye, the 
attachment will blanch in 
some counting days,
the pale feeling 
will twinge
whole 
the life, do not decide in a hurry,
let spring more bloom, still 
the redolence of your 
amor isn't matured,
just wait for 
some 
times, perhaps we will meet at -
another day !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
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art by Franz-Bischoff 

THE INTERMISSION - -

every breath is thirsty, every persona 
has somewhat search in life, 
you're not out of this 
cosmic world, 
every 
eye looks somewhat dream, it's not -
necessary that all desires will 
reach to reality, my love 
isn't limited to 
somatic 
needs, it goes beyond all definition !
tho' momentary pleasure has 
its own glamour and 
that becomes 
often 
anomy, but that's the naked truth, not 
so easy to cover it with pseudo
ethics, every soul needs 
intermission, may 
be in the 
sky 
or in the depth of someone's chest - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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impressionism-flower-paintings 

ON THE ZENITH POINT - -

that's the empty bowl of Socrates,
or the extreme veneration,
in the zenith of the 
passion, love 
becomes 
the 
inverted rainbow, on the altar of - - 
amor, the body remains on 
the earth and soul 
amalgamate
with the 
beloved's indulgence, the cosmos
looks so tiny on those moment,
before the eyes only 
existed the 
image
of lover, whole the world becomes 
insignificant, and the person 
accepts the crystal 
clear venom 
with smile,
looking the rare prismatic aura of
immortality - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
Hills, Laura Coombs - Pink Dahlias
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THERE'S SOMETHING - -

yours simply silent smile, eyes 
pour light, somewhere 
the trembling lips 
are hiding the 
delicate 
feelings of the heart, it's not so 
easy to conceal every -
thing, some 
secrets
reveal itself, the face reflects -
the inner emotion, no 
doubt, something
you've lost 
unpriced,
maybe an object or something 
invisible realization, but
it's sure, that in 
your eyes 
there's 
an amazing glow, which wasn't 
before !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  



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art by Karen Mathison Schmidt

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art by Mary Ann King 

THE MOONLIT BLOOM - -

entire night the storm has played 
with my persona, overnight 
the breath kept 
wandering, 
do not 
know, where was the soul and - - 
where was the somatic 
world, that was 
the bed 
of thorns or the bed of petals but
definitely your love created
magic, throughout the 
night, there was 
a sweet 
intoxication in my existence, the 
flight fledgeless ! your 
contiguity melted 
my inner 
sky, long night, drop drop spilled
out the moonlit feeling, drop 
drop, I've been lost in 
your amazing
charm !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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art by ken-powers

THE TRANSPARENCY - -

alike the soft sunlight of early 
morning, your love goes 
through the veins, 
toward the 
life, the 
emotion blooms similar to the 
delicate bougainvillea,
which appears 
without 
any sound amid the trembling 
leaves, in the tired last 
o'clock of night, 
the drop of 
your
eyes converts in the form of -
the mass light of divine 
beauty, brings me 
from darkness
to the 
great illumination, neither sky
is there, nor the canopy 
of stars, in that 
cipher 
land, only existed the purity -
of heart, complete 
transparency !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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freashness 

THE INNER WORLD - -

on the stage of midnight, all the 
masquerade secrets, in 
a stroke became 
evidential,
in fact 
it's not so easy, to get salvation
from the predatory instinct,
sleeping devil or the 
gray conscience,
actually 
entire source of good or bad - - 
originated in our mind,
and who is able 
to control 
the 
negative or positive thought, no
doubt that particular person 
will touch to some 
extent, the 
mystic 
world of divinity, where all pain
and pleasure becomes 
unswayed to the 
persona !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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pink beauty