MANY THANKS MY FRIEND - -

From afar, flute and the sound 
of waves are breaking the
wet silence, alike the
open phials of
savory
fragrance, you're enveloped in
my heart and mind, slowly
you're dominating my
soul, the persona
becoming
just
like the fragmented waves of -
edge, the realization of
perpetual peace,
the life boat
is again
emerging from upheaval of - -
vortex, gradually, the
clouds are sped
away, the
heart
is a little bit relaxed, you have
changed my life with new
expectations - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

FOR SOME MOMENT - -

Again the day is immersed in
the lap of night, again
you've touched
my soul
with
deep intimacy, the canopy of
sky again becoming the
gathering centre
of countless
stars !
let's go, again, traverse of the
space, you get lost in me
and, I'll also forget
all the wounds
of life,
let's go, again, somewhere in
the dreamy universe, for
a few moments the
life can get the
relief from
all the corporeal storm of the
world, maybe momentary
peace, which can
boost the
desire
to live, for a few more days - -

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

THE DIFFERENT GLAMOUR - -

Dream or an iceberg was their
affinity, often floating on
surface of emotion,
sometimes
very
close, and sometimes out of - 
reach, that illusion has
its own different
glamour, tho'
a person
gets
a pain of throughout the ages,
however, without love the
life becomes like
a odourless
flower,
anybody would not belong for -
the lifetime, that's the
eternal truth but for
the beautiful
short life,
there
must be a true partner of pure
heart - -

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

BEYOND ALL THE BLUES - -

Let's make sharing, just to make
the life more easier, open
the heart snarl, when
everything in
this
world is momentary then what's
the worry, come on dear, let's
make this moment just
memorable, some
flower pots
are
eager to disperse the fragrance !
let's once again, decorate the
gloomy evening, you're
still seductive,
you've
still the mantra of fascination - - -
the life still loves you with
a soul, life wants you
in every turn,
free from
all
the shadows of past, beyond all
the blues - -

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

ON THE FLORIST ALLEY - -

Perhaps, a compromise was
between the earth and
sky, it rained, whole
night, since wet
twilight, I've
waited
for you on the turn of florist - -
alley, I had to say a lot to
you, but you didn't
come, evening
passed in
its way,
the saturated darkness slowly
erased all the framework
of meeting, with the
sinking heart
I've caught
the last
tram, perhaps in some another
damp night we'll meet
again - -

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

THE SKYLIGHT - -

Some invisible skylight and spill
drops of your affinity, often
life is blessed with your
undefined love,
where
soul gets the relief from all the -
illusion of physical world,
a stage of opulence
with the inner
bliss,
and same time the beginning of -
renunciation, the precious
lifestyle suddenly
becomes a
matter
of falsification, question raises
itself from internal writhing
movements, then a
person follows
the path
of absolute truth, that's called - -
re-awakening of conscience,
the raise of all welfare's
emotion.

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

THE NOMADIC MOVE - -

Every morning has its own
importance, just need
a new outlook,
emerging
vale
again from the mist, slowly
life is recovering from
the dark shadows,
again I'm in
search
of new skylines, probably -
in your eyes also
rising some

new
potentials, the untouched
milestones have not
disappeared yet,
I'm still in
tour,
that's different matter that
I haven't any fixed
destination, just
a nomadic
move,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

THE EXISTING HOPE - -

Remained halted for long the
caravan of dreams, it's
different matter
that, you
were
not present there, indeed the
life hasn't the rights to
choose the desired
galaxy, certain
things have
their
own importance, we cannot -
get them before the
correct time, tho'
we can touch
and feel
them in dormant conscience,
the dream of awake eyes
or the closed eyelids,
whatever, it's
sign of
the existing hope in the life -

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

THE GLORY OF LOVE - -

Do not know, from where do you
bring the inner beauty, wildly,
ever, if you'll get time
do not forget to
teach me,
the
skill of blooming even between - - 
the steep cliffs, your echo,
day and night plays
with the bushy
streams,
the
life finds out the meaning of love !
you are the soul of nature,
you're the origin of
creation, the
entire
universe is lively because, you've
the art of human creation,
you're the sprouts'
sanctorum,
you're
not the only a woman rather be an
invisible divinity, you can control
the cycle of time, you're not
only paramour, rather
a great self -
evident,
you are the cynosure of civilization,
the glory of humankind.

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

 

AFTER FALLING FROM STALK - -

Concentrations of love will dilute -
itself along with time, that's
the indelible truth, your
so called the
unfathomable depths of love gives
me the new possibilities in
life, which is called
the desolate
desire,
however, a man shouldn't leave -
the dreaming, nobody in
the world remains
evergreen, the
flower
blooms but it has to fade, nothing
is new in this parable but
we've to think, that
how we can
leave
the beautiful fragrance even after
dismissal from stalk - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
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