Tag: art

Poetry

Did You Paint?

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This morning did you paint?

The painting a tinge of red and yellow.

Did you paint?

The big dome blue and white?

Did you paint the murals?

With love and warmth,

As you have painted a small baby,

Lulling in his mother’s arms.

Did you paint?

The sky blue,

And the night white?

For that’s the reason,

It’s black,

For anything that is white is black,

Are you God?

For you have touched my heart with your love,

And the painting in it is truly beautiful without any lust or dust,

Only the dust of your love and magnitudes of it,

Are the beauty which plays the tune of the beauty in my heart.

Adios!

Poetry

A Beautiful And Fluffy Apple Pie.

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A beautiful and fluffy apple-pie,

Awaited me at the breakfast.

If I had seen my face at that time.

It was left hanging open.

I was simply stunned.

“Ma! Apple pie for breakfast! Hip-hip-hooray”.

Ma smiled.

I went and hugged Ma.

Spoon by spoon I ate the pie,

Like a small bird,

Who upon getting paradise,

Jumps and dances in happiness,

I too was in the same happy state.

The sweet taste of the pie is still lingering in my mouth,

Ma has promised that the two pies which are still left,

Are solely mine.

In this world created by Lord,

There is nothing sweeter, better and happy than a morning,

In which your breakfast consists of an apple pie,

And Oh! The crunchy crust,

The cream in between.

It is like a treasure.

Wonder of the wonders,

Dear Lord,

Your love is infinite and truly beautiful.

Adios!

WRITING

Courage.

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Courage is a quality which very few have. With determination anything can be achieved. But courage is another thing.

In any adverse situation, the ability to buck up and fight back is courage.

For example:- a child knows that his parents are not able to pay for his school fees. If they do so, they would have to cut down on food, they would have to buy second hand uniforms and books and the child has to struggle a lot.

But the child knowing all of these, doesn’t care a bit and wants to go to school. He goes to school,learns the subject and undergoes a good amount hardship, simply to tally up between his home and school.

That definitely is courage.

To speak up against evil is courage.

Adios!

WRITING

Consciousness.

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Consciousness means world. Surprising isn’t it. Whatever you are conscious of, you are aware of.

If you aren’t, then it all means zilch-zero.

Consciousness entombs the fragrance of a beautiful rose, the sight of the bright sun, the aroma of an excellent food item.

It has the whole world in your sphere.

It is basically a way of seeing the world, in the way it is shown.

While making a pastry, you can’t see the cohesion of the ingredients but it is happening.

So, it isn’t a part pf your consciousness, yet it is. For when the pastry sets together and is fully prepared, then only you can have it. So, your consciousness is aware that the pastry is made and it is ready for consumption but you can’t see the inner micro details of each and every molecule of the pastry.

That’s a common place where consciousness can’t reach directly. It can if you take a tiny piece of that pastry and place it under a high power microscope, you would be able to see the finer details of it.

Your gastric system is supposed to be running up and fine. The moment it gives away, you have to run to the toilet, to………………………. So, till that of giving away, you were conscious that all was well, yet it happened. Maybe too much oily food or some stale left over food from the refrigerator.

However,that’s what consciousness is. It is very limited, yet superfine, yet unaware of most things and specifically of the beautiful things existent in this world.

Adios!