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| art by ashok |
In bottled colors my brush I dip
My thoughts infinite and
vast
Into my framed canvas a
trip
to a land sans a future or
past.
With soft strokes and dabs so
deft
I am lost in this utopian
land
Emotions transient with sorrows bereft
Flow from my meandering
hand.
Abstract lines and surreal
themes,
Unlock my mind and
heart
Stirred by Nature, Life and
dreams
Evolves a vision– an art!
Awesome! Both painting and poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks Lisa!
DeleteBeautiful words and painting.
ReplyDeleteThanks Beth
Deletenice lines and painting
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Thanks Krishna
DeleteThat’s a wonderful painting and accompanying words.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jeevan
DeleteThe strokes look so beautiful...coiled up nicely! You know to paint beautiful words too! Nice.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sandhya
Deleteexcellent poem and of course, painting, Ashok!!!
ReplyDeletethanks HM
DeleteHey Ashok:) How did you know my head is from inside like this? Or is this the head of an artist like you discribed in your lovely poem? Have a nice weekend!
ReplyDeletehaha...thanks renate :)
DeleteOh yes whirl me around in your circle of color, life and light,
ReplyDeletesure Granny :)
DeleteVery beautiful colour painting and very nice poem !!!
ReplyDeleteHave a very nice weekend !!!
Thanks Art traveller
DeleteGreat work Ashok!
ReplyDeleteThanks Ind
Deletelove the swirl!
ReplyDeleteThanks Pat
DeleteA lovely work of art come forth from the brushes ~
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Thanks Grace
Deletebeautiful creation. almost looks like mother-of-pearl.
ReplyDeleteThanks TexWisGirl
DeleteYour fingers seem to create magic, be it with paint-brush, pen or pencil. So many talents rolled into one!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
Thanks Ruprekha
DeleteThanks Ashwini
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