FLOATING DREAMS - -

Little bit foggy morning, rising the
smoke from the sleepy blue
mountains, a little bit
inebriation in the
gentle wind,
it's the
conflux point of monsoon end or
you've been dissolved the
inner beauty of love
in my emotion,
scattered
clouds
are reminding the wet pages of - -
last night, still, someone is
contained in my breath
alike the raw, wild
fragrance, the
life looks
more beautiful than ever, there's
again, new dreams are
emerging in colorful
sequence,

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

THE REAL BEAUTY - -

The real beauty is existed into the
depth of heart, like a pleasant
source of fragrance, it's
hidden somewhere
in the scent -
cell, the
real lover only knows the source -
of fragrant world, the outer
beauty is evanescent,
like a beautiful but
fragile vase,
a little
negligence destroys the reflected
dreams, if there's a lack of
veneration in affinity
then believe
me, the
love
will remain limited to the body, the
soul will dry before the
blooming - -

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

AS USUAL YOU'RE THERE - -

There's no relief in life, however
the instinct to survive in all
the reverse condition
shouldn't die,
in the
world everything we can not buy,
sometimes, we hadn't way
to escape from the
towering clamor
and many
time we
have
to search a transient companion,
that's the real curved graph
of life,which goes on
from top to axis
point, never
mind - -
every night has an ending point, -
somewhere on the horizon,
I know, as usual your
love is waiting
for me - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
By Aud Rye, from Oslo, Norway - watercolor

IN YOUR EYES - -

Somewhere in your eyes, I've
seen some beauty of wild
rose, emerging slowly
in the morning
mist with
wet
smile, the petals are restless -
to absorb the first ray of
sun, the soulful your
eyes are keen
to absorb
the
downy feeling of nature, all the
negativeness of heart is
gradually becoming
crystalline and
pure, that's
your
love which brings me towards -
the new potential - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

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PART OF EXISTENCE - -

Just adorn some unseen dreams
in the depth of eyes, who
knows again spring
will offer the
graceful
moment of life, amid the mist and
twilight was a transient bond,
as the night deepened, all
the illusive screen
became
apparent, you were very close to
my soul, in the threshold of
emotion, someone has
kept quietly the
bunch of
lotus, gradually you're becoming
the part of my existence.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

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WET EVENING - -

Say something, in this beautiful
wet evening, untimely silence
maybe sweep away the
blooming emotion,
in the edge
of your
soulful eyes, there's a floating -
island of beautiful dreams,
I know, from that point
of estuary nobody
comes back,
that's the
mystic
path of subterranean grace, the
life, at last  mingles with the
bottomless waves, and
forgets its own the
true color - -

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

TONIGHT - -

Tonight all inner streams are eager
to emerge, tonight, the nymph
of conscience will extend
the limpid wings, just
stay nearby,
tonight,
there's a grand fiesta of dragonfly !
the moon is trying to pierce
the dense aura of your
immortal affinity,
tonight,
everything of this terrestrial world -
we've to sacrifice, indeed that's
the extreme stage of love,
from that particular
point the fire
path will
start -

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

THE HYDROUS PATH - -

Inpouring the midnight's ombro
and the warm touch of long
breath, someone has
taken away the
hydrous soul,
the mystic
darkness had controlled all the
persona in such a way, that
I didn't remember anything
until the morning, the
life was alike the
midstream
raft,
floated in its way towards the - -
sea confluence, just an
endless drift, amid
the dream and
the opened
eyes I've
been
accepted your predominance in
my life with eternal way.

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

THE STAIRS OF ALTAR - -

It's very difficult for you, to get
release from the depth of
my soul, you've been
mingled in a
way that
even
from my invisible cell vent, the
smell of your infatuation is
releasing, it's really
very hard to get
the beatitude,
your love
has
been crossed all the limits of -
supernatural universe !
where all the myth
and legends
take the
form
of the incredible beauty, divine
flame gradually embraces
our body and soul.

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

BENEATH THE PAST - -

Even today, you feel my presence
in surround of your persona,
tho' before a long time,
you've been
deleted
all the blurry memories, that's the
reality of life, some moments
are just crazy, do not
listen to anyone,
alike the
shadow chases a lifetime, whether
you like it or not, indeed in our
subconscious it dwells
with permanent
address,
even knowing that the passed point
will not come back again, we
never forget to keep
the windows
opened,
perhaps ever, with flying leaves of -
autumn, we can get that lost 
address of spring !

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