THE MILESTONE - -

Not knowing when knocked the
first ray of morning, the
terrace roses were
smiling  with
as usual
charm,
night has passed leaving some
sweet and sour mark, now
persona revealed
out from the
mist of
dream, everything has its own
importance, living or
glassy ! the tour
of life should
not stop,
no matter how many times, the
dreams have been broken,
at every stage exists
somewhat new
possibility,
sooner
or later the life can touch the - -
desired milestone - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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art of Nora Kasten

PROFOUND PASSION - -

An obsession, which moved me  
into the reality, the neurotic  
side of love, or the 
undefined 
affinity,
I do not know, but in that turning
point, life has grown more 
and more inner 
resistance,
infinite 
patience for pain, on that level - -
thorns and flowers would 
not be make any 
difference,
the body 
lays on  the crucifer and soul gets
the eternal discharge, the 
cosmos looks just
like a cipher  
floating
in the depths of space, undeterred 
alike water drops of breath,
before sinking prays 
to the invisible
entity - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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Art of Rikka Ayasaki

THE ETERNAL PROMISE - -

Those all darkness had the limited
existence, in last o'clock faded
slowly, in the skyline the
streak of light often
reminds your
presence
in my
life, every time the same invisible
hands, in someway handles
me,  and I am saved from
the sliding, that's a
faraway sailing
boat on
the
flow of beautiful hydrous feeling !
the life moves toward the
unknown destination,
in mysterious
way look
the
stair of wharf, the nocturnal bloom
of ancient monastery, the
senile banyan tree,
silent iron
bridge,
the life river has no time to look - -
back, in her mind exists
only promise to
meet the
sea !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Maurice Sapiro's art

THE ENDLESS WAIT - -

An unexpired silence, farthermost
widespread serenity, aside
is your love, on the
other hand
calls
the unknown beauty of reclusion, -
amid these two poles the life
wandering alike the musk
deer in search of
hidden scent,
from one
spot
to other, a thirst that can not be - -
extinguished, the endless
combustion, while the
undulated lake of
immortal
soul
exists before eyes, but quiescent -
conscience fails to
recognize !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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art by Maurice Sapiro

SELF RISE - -

There's nothing mystery in it,
as per the feeling, the
soul sees the
divine
light ! if believe it then god -
otherwise, all thing are
azoic, indeed
the deep
faith
without the hypocrisy carries
a person nearer to the
celestial beauty,
that feeling
which
is beyond the definition, tho' -
the world is involved
in the labyrinth
of artificial
ethics,
the self illumination or self - -
purification doesn't
need the special
mirror !
when a person's inner sense
awakes, that moment
becomes the
blessed
turning point of life and we - -
proceed toward the
real path of
humanity.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 
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art by Fealing Lin

THE REAL AFFINITY - -

tacit expressions have no doubt
its own language, which can
effect to inner heart, only
needed the pure
sensitivity
to get
the message of wet eyes, every
body is in search of genuine
affinity, every soul needs
the meaning of
survival,
the
expansion of love shouldn't be - -
up to the familiar faces, the
real love exists beyond
the all man made
borders.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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art by susan crouch.jpg 1

THE MOMENTARY DREAM - -

I know, you're undeterred to get -
release from my breath,
often, it happens,
indeed too
much
indulgence brings some disgust
too, the human nature
remains always
recondite,
where
is the end of desires, that's the -
process of constantly life
and death, out or
inside the
cage
the persona exists on the edged
sword ! sometimes the
opened door allures
to fly, but life
denies,
it's really very difficult to release
the elusive world, maybe
momentary dream,
nevertheless
heart
doesn't want to betray anybody !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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Painting by Martha Kisling

BEYOND THE PROPHECY - -

Do not repeat the same old song,
a decade is passed silently
between us, let me to
live in one's own
way, it's
not
so easy to love somebody after
forgetting the whole world,
in search of repletion
bliss sometimes
hand remains
empty !
the
pleasure flies away with swarm
of butterfly, in the remote
woodland, perhaps
reaching is
easier
but
returning remains always in the
hand of destiny, prophecy
often fails here - -
* *
- - SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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art by Véronique Piaser-Moyen

THE UNWRITTEN TALE - -

Some unwritten tale of our love,
remained covered into the
fog ! some curiosity is
the charm in the
monotonous
life, do
not
again clean the blurry window, -
semi-transparency has
its own glamor !
some left
over
fragrant remains forever in the
depth of soul, everything
is existed in its place,
yes, that's different
matter you've
not kept
words,
never mind, sometimes, you - -
know, we learn a lot of
reality after losing
the so called
stone
but
precious, and that's beauty of
life, we want to recreate
another beautiful
crystal palace,
with dreamy
effect !
* *
- - SHANTANU SANYAL


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painting by Marni Maree

IT ALSO HAPPENS - -

Restrictions were not less in the
life, sometimes directly,
sometimes hidden
in the mist, the
time has
taken
the test on its created question
paper, tho' many times we
had the beautiful
moment, but
options
were
limited, when entire vale turned
in the barren land, then
some thin clouds
were visible
in the
far- off horizon, it also happens,
in life, desire to laugh
invites prick of
thorns - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  
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art by Stan-Miller