The pale sun losing its crown,
tired of all the sickness that it sees
The exhausted wind dying down,
hurt by cruelty in times like these
#english #poem #poetry #night #day #doom #hope #love #time
Lahore is a pretty magical place….well once it wants to be so and once you are in the right mood. And through the heart of Lahore flows its canal. A long straight water channel bordered by road on both sides. Silent muddy waters flowing, watching the hustle and bustle. Sadly, this piece of our heritage is slowly turning into a poisonous drain.
This painting is about the good old days when autumn turned the Lahore canal into all goldens and browns.
I am a believer and I am an optimist;
a grey hall, filled with a rainbow mist
My past is dark and my future is bright;
the night is so dead, long live the light
Yet the thought is honest and it is true;
mood is always the darkest hew of blue
#english #poem #poetry #desire #guilt #regret #hope #life
This is my new page. The aim is to create and promote creation. The world is already beautiful. Let us contribute some more.
I am a painter and digital artist and I like to experiment a lot. Papers, glass, stone, metal…….you name it, I will paint it. And I am not alone. I have you in terms of millions of people who like to create things of beauty.