NOTHING TO SAY - -

Alike the generous river, you've
released me from the curse
of sterility, guileless love
taught me the art
of self
greenery, the desolate shore of
heart regain the wet emotion,
I've get back all the lost
god, in the faces
of oppressed
soul, the
list of aspire never ends, but a
precious smile of a crying
baby gives the bliss
beyond the
divinity,
maybe you're the winner of the
world in this moment, but
the next moments
remains as
usual
unresolved, uncertain dances -
by the unseen fingers of
destiny - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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THE RARE COGNITION - -

Do not remember, in which
turning point, you've
exchanged the
heart, just
platonically, walking on the
unknown silvan path !
do not remember,
the season
or time,
when you've held my hand,
maybe autumn or the
rainy evening !
something
if still
existed in my breath, that's
the only one, fragrant -
realization, you
may or may
not - -
remember that unexpected
moment, but my love
is still alive in your
innermost with
profound
way,
and that's the beautiful rare
cognition of life, more
precious than
anything.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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Towards the Light

HARD TO SAY - -

Is it possible to get rid from the
past, perhaps not, it chases
as the predator entire
life ! and we try
to confuse
it, the
question remains in its place -
is it possible to get over
from those deadly
blow, hard
to say,
however, the vision of survival
never blurred, in every step,
the wounded life tries
to recover, that's
an invisible
force
or the voice of conscience, we
do not know, but in every
twist someone exists,
abstract or shape
does not
matter,
the sinking persona emerges -
with new possibilities !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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EVERY NIGHT HAS A MORNING - -

Maybe, that person has some own -
compulsions, in this world
nobody is free from
the reflection of
low moods,
indeed
that's the result of desire to get more,
and it snatches the smile from
our face, the persona
becomes hollow,
when the
dream breaks with multi pieces, the -
self image looks little bit obscure,
and we blame to the mirror,
but that's not the way
of survival, every
night has
definitely, the morning with unknown
potentials - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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THE UNKNOWN VALE - -

Rising up slowly the thin clouds of -
fog, the familiar vale looks
more mysterious, the
rosy winter again
touching the
soul or
in your emotion, again embellished
some dream unseen ! the wild
rose again blooming with
queasiness, some
unsaid novelette
wants to
say the secret of cosy night, still in -
the breath existed some tipsy
fragrance, do not know,
who was that
person ?
last night, someone has separated
the persona from me, and
overshadowed by an
unknown affinity,
I hadn't any
way on
those moment of infatuation, just - -
flowing and flowing with the
strange waves, toward
the unknown mile
stone !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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fogy emotion

THE MOMENT OF VOTIVE - -

Let me stay, somewhere, out of -
sight, except your love in
this world, there's
nothing to
desire,
in your lips' edge again blooming
some delicate roses, do not
know, either tonight is
an unseen killer,
or the last
o'clock
will be the moment of centuries' -
votive ! a sweet venom or
the bitter nectar is
your affinity,
every
time life gets back the blessings
to recover from all suffering !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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THE SPARK - -

A spark, which was inside me,
never extinguished, it's
different matter that
you haven't
feel that !
an eternal thirst was my love,
but remained beneath
the realism of the
primitives'
desert,
waited, throughout life for a -
glance of nomadic cloud
of monsoonal feeling,
the destiny was
eluded as
usual,
the sigh never altered in the
pleasant realization,
however, the
evergreen
aspire
existed in my body and soul,
and that trust does not
let me to wither !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 
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art by Fabian Perez

THE FACE OF SPRING - -

There was a pin drop silence in
all directions, just after the
chortle of destiny, the
storm passed,
as usual
in its
devastating way, but life never
stops, eyes never leaves
the habit of dreaming,
on those helter -
skelter
moments, your love walks with
me alike the unseen
aide-de-camp
of bled -
night, the agreement between
dark and light is perhaps,
everlasting ! the
morning
knocks
the doors with unconditional - -
way, in the desolate
gardens, there's
some activity
of the
migratory butterflies, probably -
pollens are eager to spill
from the wild bloom !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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eyes

DESTINATION POINT - -

Despite wishing to go away from -
the delusive world, we can
not go too far, indeed,
an unseen chord
always existed
amid us !
even knowing it that, at the edge
of your love inhabited several
fatal parasitic mistletoe,
however the desire
of heart
doesn't care the predictions, that
trap has its own fascination,
the entire world becomes
just an outsider
in a wink !
and life proceeds towards the - - -
mysterious land of your love,
covered in the amazing
fog, do not know the
destination -
point - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  



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mistical beauty