THE SMOLDERING MOMENTS - -

The thirst endless ; a flight beyond -
the skyline, you're waiting
somewhere in the
twilight; holding
some
bunch of tuberose, such as; in the
desert; the dead river rose
again, your affinity
brings the
life
towards the sandalwood forest, the
emotion turns alike the holy
pantheon, persona
burns slowly
alike the
benzyl,
the steps are proceeding toward the
altar; it's the supreme moment
of veneration; beyond
all man made
recognition,
a stasis
with eternal silence is appearing in -
the limit of vision; now I'm
laying before you; all
my arrogance
and the
conceit, you've to judge this moment.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

 

IN ANOTHER WORLD - -

In this elusive night; everything looks
talismanic, bathed in moonlight
the mysterious valleys !
the amazing
silence;
drenched in dew the poplar trees - -
sleeping village in the foothills,
the wild fragrance of
nocturnal
bloom; the nervous sigh, rhythmical
chirping sound of cricket and
unexpectedly; nestling in
the chest, gradually
two different
souls - -
have been involved in one another -
with fathomless depths, slowly
the life is proceeding toward
the undefined serenity,
neither earth; nor
the mazarine
awning !
a feeling of endless flotation on the
kaleidoscopic horizon, your
love towing away my
soul impatiently.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE FRAGRANT CIRCLE - -

That moment changed my world,
the moment you've accepted
my existence in your life,
thorny walkways 
gradually
became aisle of fragrance, every
thing seemed beautiful, such
as cursed stone gets
back the life,
your love
has taught me to live the life, with
vivacity, in each particle, I've
seen your face, this is
my blind devotion,
or culmination
of faith !
I do not know, in my eyes, except
you, there isn't anyone else's
face - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE LINES OF FOREHEAD - -

All forecasts were remained in
its place as usual kinda
complicated, not
easy to
avoid the invisible wallop, here,
only here, on this earth,
everyone has to
pay for an
act - -
good or bad, whatever you did,
everything is recorded in
the forehead of time,
heaven or hell
everything
is on
this soil, just need to identify - -
own reflection, the self
mirror never lies.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE JOURNEY - -

The path of life isn't so difficult,
yes, sometimes, we've to
face the despair, the
far - reaching train
has its own
different
compulsion, doesn't wait for - -
anyone, on either side of
the railway track,
you know
every -
thing was as usual in its place,
flying kingfisher or the half
raised old stub ! the
floating hyacinth
or the smell
of wild
bloom, they do not care for - -
anyone, now it's depend
on an individual that
how much he is
mingled in
crowd,
in fact, everybody has to travel
alone in this world, perhaps
that was a beautiful
turning point,
where
we met in unexpected way - - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THAT'S WITHIN YOU - -

The beauty is inside your heart,
therefore, you're a good
person, and that
beauty
is eternal, which makes you - -
something different in the
crowd, waves of love
aren't limited in
the range !
of
course, in your emotion exists -
the real humanity and that's
the reason, you're
beyond all
the
philosophy, there's a glimpse of
divinity in your love, which
forces me to believe
on the god, tho'
I know, it's
hard
to accept the unseen deity's - - -
existence - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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THE PAUSED MOMENTS - -

The glamour of plumbaginous
evening, and infatuation
of your love, do not
know, when
the
night has fallen, in the intimacy,
everything was more
beautiful than
the  fiction,
as the
time was staying alike the dew
droplet on the tip of
jasmine petal,
a little
restless, a little enthusiasts to -
disperse ! my persona
has bloomed
after the
touch
of your profound eyes, the night
went away deeper and
deeper - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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SOMEWHERE FAR FAR AWAY - -

Somewhere far away, too far - -
from the deadly eyes of
pseudo faces, far
far away in
the
solitude of an extinct monastery,
except us there shouldn't
be anyone, you do
not say
anything, I'll be silent too, on - -
those moment, we've to
feel each other's
existence
in the
breaths, into the depth of soul, -
on the waves of life, in the
truth of death, the
realization
which
passes through the veins, the -
process of permeation
into each other,
just love
undefined, liberated from all the
temporal binding - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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THE PURE EMOTION - -

Some wonderful sparkles are in
your eyes, which inspires
the life to proceed,
maybe, you
do not
know, still in your words some -
stalk of tuberose are hidden,
you've seen the mirror,
or not, you're still
the beauty of
spring,
the reflection of your conscience
often illuminates the dark
corner of life, you're
still, the source
of inspiration,
just look
inside of your heart, you've the -
matchless beauty of pure
emotion - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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BEFORE THE EXPANSION OF DESERT - -

It's not necessary to wait for
a trailblazer, a clay lamp
is quite a lot to
swallow
the
darkness, there should be -
the desire to cross the
fire - path, just
chanting
the
rebellion lyrics isn't enough
to change the society,
the humanity
needs the
inner
renunciation, the emotion -
beyond all the man
made prophecies,
just simple
ethic
to read the pain of afflicted
vibrant soul, beyond
all the sectarian
feelings,
across the boundaries of all
human created shrines,
the life river calls
you to save
it from
the expansion of the desert.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/