THE MYSTIC PHIAL - -

Around the bush eyes are
wandering, steps also
staggering ! what's
the hangover
creating
the mystical ambience, the
night had its own tale
of darkness, in
many things
one - -
does not have control, no -
other option remains
in hands then
we have
to leave everything in trust
of destiny ! believe me
the light is certainly
existed after
the - -
profound darkness, that's
the first ray of sun or
invisible touch of
your love,
hard to
say - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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DESERTED PATH - -

Remained sequestered throughout
the ages, who has rejected
the true love, everything
can be made
available
in this
world except the selfless affinity, that
person couldn't sleep entire life
after breaking up the dream
of innocence, it often
happens, the
memory
of the last o'clock, exists in the depth
of chest, the silence of groan
chases us entire life,
we repeatedly
look back
but path
remains as usual desolated, dipped -
into the mirage - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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YOU'RE STILL BEAUTIFUL - -

Some sweet memories, some
fresh tiff, some mysterious
smile, some common
pains, that's the
beauty of
life,
the silent mirror existed in its -
place since many decades,
however, reflections
know all the
secrets,
you're the same, where's the
change in me, everything
is as usual, just a few
folds are emerged
in the face, but
nothing
is changed in the heart, it still
beats for you, you're still
so beautiful in my
eyes, alike the
fresh
bloomed rose in the mist of -
winter morning !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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UPSTREAM OF LIFE - -

Those were your compulsions, or
something else, I do not
know, but I'm
grateful to
you, for
bringing the life on the beautiful - -
twist, indeed, sometimes we
have to move forward
in the unknown
paths !
just through random way, actually
nobody knows in this world,
the correct address of
destination, just
flowing
with
the time, toward the upstream of
life - -
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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Kay Barnes - paintings2007 234.jpg

THE GAME OF LIVELY FLAME - -

Neither sky nor the land, the
endless an empire of
emptiness and
the voice
resonating in the fog, that's -
the soul of immortal
love or I'm living
with broken
dream !
the mysterious midnight and
fragrant chest, are you
included to the
utmost in
my conscience or the life is -
playing with lively flame,
do not know, where
is the origin
point and
where's exists the finishing - -
line, in your love, I've
been forgot self
existence,
just floating on invisible flow !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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Linda Kemp painting

THE BUSINESS OF MASKERS - -

In this moment, there's nothing
true than our existence
as the man and
woman, all
the
speculation when fail, the real
religion rises with new
definitions, those
stories have
no origin
just
magical revelation to exploit - -
the innocent, between
the sin and virtue
the suffocation
of breath,
and
mastermind's hilarity, that's all
the doxy trap, something
inside and out exists
under shroud !
all is the
game
of survival where the small fish
eaten by large, since the
creation, in the name
of unseen deity
everything
is fair 
in this world, the business of - -
maskers goes on - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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Painting by Lee Rawn

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sweet touch.jpg

THE DEPTH OF SOUL - -

A voice from afar, at midnight,
alike the fellow traveler of
tramp fragrance, the
love, which
moves
in its way, crossing to all the
men made boundaries,
beyond physical
appearances
realism of
true
love, exists somewhere amid
the body and soul, that
eternal realization
has the infinite
redolent
feel,
have you felt that ever, if not
then, you haven't live
the life with inner
bliss, just
floated
on the flow of time in vain - -
the extreme ecstasy
remains in the
depth of
souls,
beyond all feature, colors or
men created ethical
labyrinth !

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

 
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painting by kay smith .jpg 1

MOIST DREAMS - -

You're still in mist, tho' the
weather has been
changed the
sides !
anyway, it's not too late -
still, some dreams
are eager to
spread
the wings, in your heart
some emotions are
deranged to
touch
the moist edge, do not -
hide the truth of life,
everybody
needs
a companion, the path of
life isn't so easy, in
every turn, an
intimate
friend
is required with smiling - -
face - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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painting by kay smith .jpg

THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT - -

The labyrinthine stirs of life, and
unexpected meeting with
you, certainly makes
some expressive
beauty, a little
bit covert
and
slightly fenceless ! some shaky
emotions, some paused
steps, the persona
becomes a little
bit moony,
the
life searches the lost paradise -
somewhere in the depth
of your eyes, the
game of sink
and
emergence goes on throughout
the night, there wasn't trace
of sleep, far away - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL


 
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painting by Carol Engles