MIDNIGHT BEAUTY - -

Let's scatter the silence of midnight,
some unseen mist is emerging
from the sleepy mountains,
some powdery clouds
are flying on the
poplar top,
the droplets are flowing down on the
window glass, alike the fragrant
breath your love is touching
my soul, somewhere,
the dried up wild
stream is
again returned back the chaotic flow,
you believe or not, again life
feels the tickling of first
love, sometimes
it's really
hard
to express the perception of inner - -
realization - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

FLYING NEWS - -

The night was much smaller than
the sequence of dreams, a
flaring railway station
and hands were
dropped
from someone's hand, when the
train has disappeared in the
remote wilderness, there
wasn't anything
except the
long
silence and rattle of dry leaves - -
scene change does not take
long, again the valley of
flowers calls me with
unduly emotion,
again the life
is chasing
the land
of evergreen rain forest, indeed
the morning brings the flying
news of rain clouds - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

THE FLOWERING LIANA - -

Ignition of a long seclusion, in
the end the rain became a
little indulgent, that's
the phase of our
life, sometimes
unwanted
shadow
creates monotony, and many
times soul desires a slice
of sunshine, in the
game of hide
and seek,
somewhere, we become the -
part of childish emotion,
and the aspires to
touching the
body
remains as usual eternal, the
love never dies it's existed
in the depth of our
dormant inner
heart as an
ancient
temple of wilderness, it waits -
for generous priest, even
broken statue gives
the birth of new
flowering
liana.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

THE AGELESS BEAUTY - -

That flow has the rare continuity,
doesn't wait for season's favor,
from one edge to other it
makes self definition,
it creates several
undreamed
destination,
some
affinity have its own beauty, it -
flows beyond all man made
ethics, that feeling has
the extra ordinary
intensity it
brings
the body and soul in the land of
seasonless beauty of inner
world, which remains
in the ageless
beauty of
heart.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE FRAGRANT SOUL - -

This turning point isn't the dead
end, from here begins the
debut of life, do not
make yourself
so gloomy
that
all skylights will block itself, tho'
there are only four days of
moonlight but it has
its own extra -
ordinary
charm,
few moments of jasmine beauty
and fragrant breath, let it
simply be hidden in
the depth of
soul !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

CAPTIVATED SOUL - -

I haven't shared anyone else
yet, however it's really
surprising that
without
saying a single word, you've
read the secret of heart,
haven't disclosed
the beauty
behind
the silence, how you have - -
captivated my soul, I did
not even know and
the life became
subjugated
in your
love, when, I have lifted the
heavy eyelashes then
found, the shadow
of your persona
was in my
body as
the widespread floating wet
rain clouds - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

SPONTANEOUS PASSION - -

Every moment, life changes its color,
every second has its own glamor,
in every turn there's existed
another destination,
between the
snarl of
day
and night, there's a potential of rise -
some half bloomed tuberose
always wait for the moon,
it's different matter
that, often moon
forgets to
fulfill
the promise, the fragrance couldn't
be caged it sprays unseen
inner realization - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
 

EMOTIONAL DISC - -

The game of dead clamshell and
some diagonal cross lines,
all were the part of life,
the mysterious
disc was
in destiny's hand, in that puzzle of
crossword some times you've
found the real meaning
of life, sometimes
I've searched
your real
intention, tho' I do not always win !
but believe me, there was also
an attainment in that
defeat, 'cos I
found
myself completely overwhelmed in
her love - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

UNEXPLAINED EQUATION OF LIFE - -

Tho' many riddles remained unsolved - -
beneath the layers of emotions,
many secrets find itself the
way of sparkler's
paradise !
really
your unconditional love has changed all
the man made definition, and that's
reason the earth looks more
beautiful than ever,
some relations
have the
mute
beauty of thousands love songs, it spills
from the depth of eyes, some affinity
never dries it exists even after
the death - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

THE FAITH - -

Everything isn't in our hands,
however, where ends the
limit of temporal force,
from same point
starts new
horizon,
tho'
I hadn't the recourse when my
ferry was sank, but how
and when, the edge
of river glided
under my
feet, I
have
no idea, when I've opened my
eyes, there was temple's
stairs, and the conch
sound of evening
prayer, in fact,
the faith
should
not die in any condition of life.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL