|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!