THAT'S SUFFICIENT - -

Neither yours nor mine, this - -
world is the night shelter
of migratory birds,
who knows
about
tomorrow, then why too much
sort of dilemma, everything
will remain here in its
place, do not try
to collect
more
than need, it's not possible to
bring all with soul except
the true love, on
that solitude
tour
nothing is required, that's the
desireless existence,
extreme path of
veneration,
not by
flowers, aromatic philosophies
are meaningless on that
stairs of conscience,
self awakening
is enough.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
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art by Lin, Ching-Che

THE REAL PATH - -

Alike a divine urn on the apex
of a shrine which reflects
in the first ray of
dawn your
love
becomes an intact blessing in
my life, in the crowd of
unending desires,
your hydrous
glance
fills the wilderness of heart - -
unexpectedly, unknown
pharos illuminates
the innermost
darkness,
the life
wants to follow the numinous
path of real humanity - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by artist Jacqueline Gnott

JUST FEEL THAT - -

Still something is remained in the
depth of my heart, just feel
the perception of dark,
forgotten lake
of lotus
blossom, in the center of remote
woodland near the ruined
monastery, still your
love resonant in
the silence of
sacred
beauty, in the moonlit wild flower -
grove, often in the mid night
an undefined fragrance
creates the tions
of celestial
aura !
still my breath floats far far away
in tiny particle of roseate mist !
it's true that you're still
deeply contained
in my soul - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art by samir mondal India.jpg 1

THE AMAZING INFATUATION - -

Body and mind when immersed in
that color of unseen beloved,
the whole world looks
alike dew drop
on the tip
of the
petal, very unstable, volatile, that -
person has amazing infatuation,
drags the soul from the
subastral body, with
very quietness,
even the
breath
doesn't know its speechless exit !
that passion has its own
undefined beauty, not
so easy to describe
in words !
that's
matter of self-affirmation, where - -
every particle looks sacred
and beautiful, be stone
or animate - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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art samir-mondal.jpg

UNEXPECTED JUSTICE - -

Neither lenient earth nor the priggish
sky meeting there, only this
impression is based
on the fictional
world,
neither you'll be world champion nor
your philosophy will be immortal
after killing the innocent
human beings !
mass
outrage will one day destroy, your - -
so called path to the heaven,
indeed, heaven or hell
all are here, just
look your
role,
nobody will save, if overflow the - - -
pitcher of sin, real religion
is existed in the heart
of oppressed
human,
that pain filled scream will curse to -
your so called pious but
ensanguine
empire !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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Mist' by Hong Leung

THE NATURAL BLOOM - -

Values, prides, egos all will stay
here, evanescent life and
desires are endless,
do not keep my
love on
the
lips of carafe, let me stay, just -
connected to the ground,
the soil is my origin
and end, do not
decorate
me
in your expensive showcase - -
let me bloom in unleashing
nature, just feel me
in your inner
breath,
I'm
sure, you will never forget the -
real fragrance of pure
love - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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roses beauty

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