UNTIL THEN WAITING - -

Once someone said reconciliation - -
with reverse flow is the art of
blooming life, otherwise
it's difficult to keep
the beautiful
moments
with
sustainability, really those words had
the hidden summary of life, the
desires were not lesser than
the vine of colorful
bougainvillea !
charming
but
odorless just like paper flowers - - - -
however, the aspire to touch
the dream shouldn't
die, though all
the familiar
faces
couldn't keep the promise to re - union
that's OK, but it wasn't easy to leave
the expectation, alike the moody
season, I believe strongly
they will come back
sure one
day - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Lorraine Christie Art

ACROSS THE SKYLINE - -

Setbacks of life couldn't stop me,
though, sometimes it's sure,
took time to recover,
complaints were
to myself,
hence self-correcting had to be -
only by myself, imprecating
to the destiny wasn't
right, so again
and again
tried to
proceed towards the destination,
and that morale taught me
to love the own image
in the fragmented
mirror of life,
just in
cool way, the defeat itself said - -
me, there's another world of
immortal beauty across
the skyline - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



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Trevena Still Life 1.jpg

UNCONDITIONAL TREATY - -

 Do not touch the latent sentiment,
with great difficulty, the heart
is relieved in love, do
not recall the
past
echoes, in past memories, except
pain, nothing is existed, the
path of life had its own
complicated twist,
that turning
point
was the inner paradise where - - -
you've included me in your
life, maybe, the goal
of this journey
is unknown
to me,
anyway, most significant is that we
have at least, proceed towards
the dream of some beautiful
destinations, without
any annexure
or any
proviso, signed on the emotion of
each other in witness of
pulsation !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Shirley Trevena art

ON THE MARGIN - -

Perhaps, someone said ever that
feeling of true love never dies,
the immortal fragrance,
exists in the navel
of the soul,
and
body is the matter of ceramic art !
durability remains on the tip
of destiny, potter's
wheel hasn't
the
guarantee, a little bit carelessness
can break the entire vase with
multi pieces, undefined
or unseen lanyard
is fastened
us with
the bond of love, some relations - -
goes beyond the imagination
and some remains on
the margin, alike the
lost paradise - -
that's life !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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flower of shadow

THE BLOOMING DAWN - -

Had their own law and norms,
it was my distinct loafing,
from the birth as an
unleashing
bird,
sometimes on the sand dune -
and sometimes flying above
the rain forest, feelings
were innate nomad,
never stayed
in one
place, either golden palace or
in the dreamy cage, the
heart never felt the
peace, the
soul
always tried to float near the -
skyline, in search of new
blooming dawn - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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relective art

KEEP ALIVE THE OPENNESS - -

Continuation to touch the new
horizons, never extincts !
in every steps the
life looks the
new light,
those turning point of stingers
left far away, do not call me
back the shadows of
memories, the
journey
of life needs new venues of - -
fresh breath, let me to
remain as usual in
randomized
Life, too
much adoring sometimes in - -
life creates obstacle to
openness - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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art by Kleurrijke Tulpen

THE HARBINGER OF SPRING - -

The harbinger of spring is my
love, waiting on the door,
next is up to you,
open the door
or not,
perhaps, you've felt the touch
of wind, definitely flowers
also, must have said
something, across
the window,
again
there's a strange stir among -
the nomadic butterflies !
once again, in
the desolate
plaintiff,
resounding the poetry of the
bumble - bee, life is
calling you
unduly,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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Justin Clements Fine Art

ON THE OTHER END - -

Out of closed doors, there's a
world of reality, where
grows, prickles
together
with
the flowers, ever, try to cross
the self - circle, your pain
isn't just a lonesome,
victory and defeat
are not the
true
scale of life, maybe today is
shining sky in your side,
but clouds are the
fetterless
creatures, who knows about
the uncalled rain, entire
life, I've weaved the
web of potential,
it's a different
matter
that it reel off from other end.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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waiting

EMERGING DREAMS - -

Flowers bloomed again in the
abandoned valleys, the
nature has its own
secret blessing,
winds have
some
aromatic freshness, again in -
your cumbersome eyes,
some dreams are
emerging
with
new expectations, enchanted
life looks towards you with
divine beauty, above
the horizon,
the color
of sky looks kaleidoscopic - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by Justin Clements 1

FAR - - FAR AWAY - -

Far away somewhere, all -
suffocation, where to
find the life, in that
cloister, heart
desires
to absorb your hydrous - -
feeling ! that moment
will be the best
in the life
when
we'll exchange the sorrow 
and pain of each others,
let's go too far, in
the land of
flowers
and butterflies, amid the -
flaunting waterfalls,
and the fireflies'
scintillation,
often
heart wants to sit unaware
of the world, on the
edge of wild
moonlit
river,
completely lost in each - - -
other, alike the soul
extincts in the
mysterious
fog !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL



 
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georgia o'keeffe watercolor paintings