Trees seems like brushes, Dancing and praising me to paint itself,
Walnuts now turned to butterflies in search of Sky,
But how could it, my sky lies in the flowing colour,
a Lamp of lotus floating, tells me to paint itself.
Painting landscapes through memory and notion creates an imaginary world around me where all objects around me loose its characteristics and turns into different forms in nature. The painting shows the strength of imagination and a world of an Artist.
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