In the past,
We could laugh,
Sing,
Play.
There ain’t a much to say.
But the future ain’t much different,
We should be able to do the same.
Adios!
In the past,
We could laugh,
Sing,
Play.
There ain’t a much to say.
But the future ain’t much different,
We should be able to do the same.
Adios!
An artist who paints thinks of nothing,
But his art,
Which is his own creation.
The creation of his thoughts which are benign.
To the highest core of his soul.
An artist who paints,
Often imagines things,
Which are beyond the scope of normal human mind.
An artist who paints,
Has inginite scopes to potray and that’s why he or she is an artist.
Adios!

The inner feelings of doing your best,
Doesn’t let you rest,
It wants the very best from you.
To do your best ,
Excel at your own self
Without any roadblocks go ahead and survive.
Adios!
The art galleries are new,
But the drawings are modern and nice.
The thoughts are new and made with intelligence and beauty.
Hope they do well.
Adios!

In this huge world,
Mountains make feel a man small and tiny.
They seem as the kings of these civilization.
As the fortress which keeps everything in place.
Scaling any mountain is a big challenge where many factors are involved.
Such challenges often take away time, energy and many more things.
But it’s a challenge which if won makes a big impact on one’s self and soul.
Let’s scale mountains and be champions.
Adios!