Thursday, 29 January 2015

DROP BY DROP - -

The entire night you've absorbed
my fragrant persona, last
night I wasn't within
myself, alike
the tube -
rose
the breath was bloomed slowly - -
slowly, I've got back the lost
sense in your circean
love, the whole
night drop
by drop
the
life received the new illumination !
gradually, all confusions
became crystal
clear in
your
proximity the life hadn't any other
desire - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL  

 

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paintings by Robin Street-Morris 1

NOBODY KNOWS - -

Tear of sky or dew droplet, whatever
was that gift, it has given a relief
to smoldering emotion, the
nature never returns
empty handed,
at every
turn
there's an unexpected blessed soul, -
the condition is just that, you've
trust on yourself, nobody
knows in which form
the invisible
entity
will knock the door, lake of the heart -
should never dry, who knows
on the threshold waiting
someone with thirst
of centuries !
just
keep alive the inner generosity alike
the gorgeous blue sky, full of
unpredicted potential,

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

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lotus-leaf-with-dew-robin-street-morris.jpg

THE FORGOTTEN CORNERS - -

Do not ask me the achievement, in
your love, I've been reached
above the sky, but soul
remained on the
earth, in
your diligence, the rest of world - -
became trivial, the life has
gained the pleasure
of multiple births,
the persona
became
alike
the sandal wood, as much as pain,
the more fragrance ! do not
ask me in life what's
missed, indeed
your love
made
me complete, alike the full moon - -
fills the forgotten corner
over the centuries.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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paintings by Robin Street-Morris

Tuesday, 27 January 2015

RAYS OF YOUR EYES - -

Rays of your eyes or fruit of
austerity, a wet feeling
or the affinity of
births, it's
hard
to define your love, even - -
knowing that the life is
a bubble, alike the
kid, the mind
runs
behind the seven colored - -
dream, and those
crystal palace
makes
the
persona meaningful, though
there's a distance
between the
oasis
and
the barren earth, however in
the horizon, some
sporadic clouds
can make
the
difference, and the instinct of
survival, repeatedly
brings me near
you - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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Rose Edin Watercolors

CABRIOLE PATH - -

Whether you have a million -
attempts to get so called
the desired dream
land, nothing
will change,
if the
stars' path goes through the
predestined cabriole,
before the end of
night everything
was in your
fist, in
the first ray of sun, all things
looked apparent and
illusion free, some
scattered drops
of dew and
miles
long silence, life searched -
repeatedly the foot print
of moonlight but
did not find
out, the
celestial river has perhaps
some secret flowing
path - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
   


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Jacqueline Gnott. Watercolor

ON THE TIP OF THORN - -

It's known, nobody waits forever,
the reality of life isn't the
poetry of Omar
Khayyam,
however some convictions have
the indelible sense of oath,
like the silent burning
candle, burns
until the
last melting drop, Its happiness -
consists in burning, that's
the inner perception,
which can only
be realized,
some
relationship hasn't the name, but
they exist in immortal bond,
sometimes in form of
flowers and ever
as dew drop
on the
tip of gabled thorn, in every step -
just smiling - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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C:\Users\Sanyal\Pictures\feelings.jpg

Monday, 26 January 2015

WANDERING RESONANCE - -

Which was lost, maybe that wasn't -
mine, then why often chasing
the shadow, indeed, in
the crowd of world
nobody has
time to
look back, alike the far-reaching train
the life has to run, running back
acacia tree, wet land or flock
of sparrow, all scene
gradually, becomes
the part of
transient memory, that's the reality of
life, an unaccomplished journey
or the search of endless
destination or a
saline thirst
of sea
remains as usual in the heart alike - -
the wandering resonance
in fog - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

Art Out of the Mist by Artist Judith D

Monday, 19 January 2015

SOMEWHERE IN REMOTE - -

Whatever share was mine,
I've given you, do not
complain for the
sunlight in
the
twilight, some realization -
remains in the heart
alike the befall
noon's
cozy touch of winters, just
for feel, sitting on the
veranda with a
book of
literature, and some lines -
of mystery which were
underlined by
you, do
not
know you still feel same - -
affection in your heart
or time has been
erased all the
footsteps
of wet
coast land, where we have
walked together for a
long time, just
careless
from
all the turmoil of world, lost
in each other - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 

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shadows of past

IMPLAUSIBLE LIGHT - -

You've been incorporated into my
persona, in a such way that
every breath rises with
the fragrance of
soaked
saffron, some shared secrets or -
some dreams which viewed
together by us, difficult
to say in your love,
the life has
been
touched the implausible light and
that's reason the inner gloom
illuminates with hundreds
ray ! life searches the
real meaning
of the
survival not only for self, rather for
others too - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 

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art by GORBAN Michael

Saturday, 17 January 2015

JUST SMILE - -

Just a smile is enough to make the
day beautiful, who wants the
worldwide treasure, in
your lips exists
the locus
of
countless joys, just share them with
lavishly, let's bloom the emotion
in a way that a little smile
can create the
fragrance,
even
in the heart of strangers, often we -
live the life for ourselves, let's
think a moment for
others' too,
who
has lost the reason of blooming, the
real essence is existed in the
bliss of sharing emotion,
often generosity
of flowers
bring
me in the world of inner beauty - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by Sandra Strohschein 1