DO NOT TELL ANYONE - -

The moon, the stars and the
floating pieces of clouds,
everything was in
its place, just
beautiful !
as long
as, you were with me, the life
was the gift of god, on
those blessed
moment
I've
lived the life more than fate !
moonlit vale, wild bloom,
heady scent, the
vow to stay
together,
for a lifetime, aspire to drown
into the eyes, the merger
of silent pulsation,
in each other's
persona,
further more than this, which
you've felt, some secret
which remained
buried in my
chest !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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painting by wang

THE UNDEFINED WAVE - -

A midnight dream or the reflection - 
of moon in the heart of lake,
senseless eyes or
that's your
longing
glance of unequaled beauty, again - 
an undefined wave is born
in the pulsation, it's
true that across
the dark
the mystery of life remains in the - - 
circle of mist, however the
time never waits for
anyone
let it be in its place, just untouched -
the life never stops in any twist,
sometimes, the verdict of
fate has to re-evaluate
its justice, the
morning
smiles once again with new potential.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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Chinese flower painting 6

IN THE BLOOMING CIRCLE - -

That feeling dewy, we had ever,
spent together, your aromatic
the long sigh, that until
today the life is
immersed
in the
scent of your bottomless love !
whether seasons are
changing or the
sky had
changed the color, but you were
always close to my heart,
does not matter it
that sometimes
you are
out of blooming circle of dream,
however, your silken wings
never stops to touch
the inner emotion,
as usual.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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wet evening

THE DESIRE TO KNOW - -

Darkness of those brighten nights
still recalling, your involvement
in my life, alas, you can
understand the
love by
desolating himself, the coolness -
of those passionate, moonlit
nights, still remembers the
sweet combustion
beneath the
grove of
jasmine blossoms, alas, you can
recall the natter of  falling
dews on the surface
of dried leaves,
drop by
drop the wet feelings which were
touched the soul,  speechless
those moment said a
lot, do not know,
are they
still alive in your heart or like the
flowers of last o'clock fallen
down, have the great
desire to know,
is in your
heart, still existed the aromatic - -
craze  ! !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by helen illichova

THE MYSTERIOUS TWIST - -

That twist, still reminds the -
interval between the
spring and
autumn,
however, not so easy to - -
change the destiny !
dream or reality
whatever
was
your accompany, but we've
lived it completely, that
pleasure has its
own charm
and
undefined beauty, difficult to
express in words, that's
matter of feeling, a
lively poem
written
by the inner depth beyond - -
the eternal realization,
just journey toward
the world of
divinity !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



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Kathy Los-Rathburn, Watercolors
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THE SPEECHLESS MOMENT - -

Many times in life, we become
speechless and silent,
looking into the
void, tho'
that's
not a phenomenal matter but -
it happens, as we just
search something
missing link
within
ourselves ! and sometimes, it
seems, we've got plenty
beyond imagination,
and sometimes
it seems
that we
are thirsty over the centuries !
is it a peculiar solicitude
or we want more
than required,
do not
know exactly what's that the - -
perception even knowing
that, we love to each
other in abysmal
way, yet
somehow exists the loneliness
in the life - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 
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wet feeling

IN EACH OTHER'S BREATH - -

Whenever, we awaken from the
deep sleep of each other's
emotion, a fresh feeling
was before us, far
away from the
narrow
lanes of the world, we've been -
searched the safe haven
in each other's heart,
whenever, the
life became
a little
bit tiresome, a little bit halted, on
those gloomy moments, we've
decorated the colorful
dreams, in each
other's
cumbersome eyes, believe it or -
not, often, the silence of love
brings us in the depth of
eternal peace, from
there, the souls
do not
want to return on the surface - - !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
  

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vivid emotion

THE FRAGRANT REALIZATION - -

In the wind, there's a wet soil's
smell, perhaps somewhere
it's raining, an aqueous
realization is in the
body and
soul !
some fine pieces of colorful - -
dream are floating on
the skyline, the
twilight has
its own
beauty, tonight has determined
in name of your love, the
tuberoses have
hidden the
secret
of fragrance, so wait a while, - -
still cimmerian is not so
deep - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


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Kerstin-Nieto-Madrid-Landscapes-Plains-Plants-Flowers-Modern-Age-Abstract-Art

THE UNDEFINED TREATY - -

Excuses couldn't come to work,
that person remained just
too alone after straggle,
the hidden pain
existed even
in smile,
had expected to see again, no
doubt there was a ray of
hope in her eyes,
indeed at
one
stroke,it's not so easy to break
the bond of breath, alike
the broken leaf of
autumn, the
soul was
flown
in the zero, miles and miles there
was an endless silence !
however, due to the
clouds, the moon
never betrays
to night,
that's an undefined agreement - -
amid the darkness and
light.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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painting by artist Filomena Booth 1