Painting - Ink And Pencil On Paper
"Deeply influenced by Mr. Ayan Ghoshals extraordinary use of lines"....
Such a beautiful morning it was. I could hardly remember a morning with such grandeur and majesty yet it had not lost the slightest of its transparency. I was in a delightful mood. Such a mood I was flooded with. Everything around me looked at its best. In a trance I was making love with an invisible force in the most ancient manner with most imaginable passion. I was swallowing each and every moment loaded with ultimate joy. I found myself to be the most satisfied person on earth who had just been able to appreciate the meaning of life. To remain lost in that state seemed more desirable than discovering a real friend or a true lover. Time passed and suddenly I felt the sweltering sun on my bare face. As I opened my eyes another invisible force almost blinded me shattering the balance of the system. My body shivered to feel the fear to return to mediocrity.
September 11th, 2012
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