THE BLOOMING GOES ON - -

Whatever I've got, accepted it,
it's not necessary, that all
dreams will be convert
in reality, some
goblets
have its own destiny, you can
not save it from breaking,
here nothing is the
eternal object,
then why
so -
much repentance, of course -
those moments have
some beautiful
experiences,
but that's
not the
last valley of spring, this is the
incessant process, the
internal root never
dries, only waits
for the
monsoon, blooming goes on -

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

THE TOUCH OF REAL PURITY - -

Do not reveal the secret of
fragrant eyes, let, it be
first filled by purity,
a little bit elixir
touch,
there should be a little bit -
submissiveness in
your blooming
face alike
the
feeling of enamored priest,
do not proclaim that
you've been the
unparalleled
soul,
the path of real veneration
goes through the thorny
wilderness, among
the afflicted
hearts,
it's not so easy to get the -
view of that formless
lover, who resides
in the depth
of self
conscience, but it's true that
there's nothing impossible
too - -

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

THE TOUCH OF LIGHT - -

Perhaps, the talisman of your affinity
brings me, in the land of sapphire
beauty, the life often gets
the touch of light in
the dense
gloom,
all the lost perception beyond the - -
senses gets a reincarnation,
believe me, the shadow
of your eyes,often
force me to
look the
new dreams of last o' clock, persona
writes new definition at the end
of mysterious night, some
dew droplets, perhaps
to say the beauty
of your love,
which
remains on the surface of heart - - -
forever.

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

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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,

* *
- 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 - -

* *
- 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 - -

* *
- 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 - -

* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

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.

* *
- 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 - -

* *
- 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 -

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