Floral Dream

Floral Dream

Floral Dream

Often in our dreams,

infinite darkness may be seen.

But there comes a beam,

a light so powerful that you may scream!

It trickles down in streams,

of colours, so many,

worth every penny.

They Swirl, twirl, unfurl,

Uncorking distant memories.

Shadows of our past, it seems,

play peek-a-boo in our dreams.

Unnerving the realms,

that we build and conceal.

The wounds lay bare,

with nothing to prepare,

for the HIS all-knowing stare.

Hard it is to stay clam,

to find a healing balm,

When hidden memories swarm,

and claw you back into their arm.

It would do no good to hide.

All you must do is ride

into the eye of the storm

and face the demons of the past.

There, in the centre of the tempest cast,

will you see THE ONE.

The source of our existence.

The beginning and end of all.

That moment of calm & bliss

Will ferry you to your Floral Dream.

Symphony Of Colours

Symphony Of Colours

Symphony Of Colours

Artist that I am,

I just had to wave my brush,

To let the vision rush

And let my hands prance,

to the tune of nature.

Enchanted, I frolicked with colours.

I filled my pallet with lively hues,

Yellow, pink, green, orange

and so many more,

ensuing her cues.

Prance did the colours,

with every stroke that touched the canvas

They merged, surged & purged,

moved in and out of shadows and lights,

to weave a rainbow of joy.

Here in lies the reflection of my mind

My thoughts, my dream, my vision,

the depths of my heart,

that hums the symphony of colours

The Divine Conneciton

The Divine Connection

The Divine Connection

Listen ye intently,

Listen and you shall understand ME.

I am the cycle of life.

I am the elements of nature.

I am the morning & evening star.

I am the word spoken.

I am the sound you heard.

I am the life in every being.

I am the wisdom that you gain.

I am the glory that you achieve.

I am the strength when you need it.

I am the desire, if pure.

I am the child in you.

I am the universe.

I am that pillar on which the universe thrives.

I am the womb.

I am the eternal seed.

Every birth, every end, takes place within ME.

I preserve the balance of life.

I am the beginning.

I am the end.

I am the infinity.

I am the sanctuary you seek.

I am your one true friend.

I am in you.

You are in me.

Thank you!

Reflections from within

Reflections from within

I’ve reached a 100 followers and that was possible just because of YOU!

Your constant feedback & encouragement is valuable.

In my deepest, darkest, happiest, solemn, reflective moments, what really got me through was my art.

I have discovered is that intimate connection and communication within me and with God has helped me said through the ups & downs in life.

I pray that I am able to translate all that is in my head visually & that my art flowers by and by.

Thank you so much for all you do;
I’m truly inspired;
When my life overwhelms and does me in,
You make everything seem all right 🙂

The Fuchsia Meadow

The Fuchsia Meadow

The Fuchsia Meadow

Dear nature, bright & sweet,

Do you hear my heart beat?

Gleaming fields,

Happiness do yield,

With a glance

At every bloom

At every plume

At every blade

Joy and bliss

Just does not fade!

Enchantress

Enchantress

Enchantress

You are an enchantress

Just your eyes are enough to entice

To break the ice

And set the heart on fire.

Seductive and bewitching all at once

In me, you weave happiness in abundance

Blooming In Solitude

Blooming In Solitude

Blooming In Solitude

Don’t we all just yearn for that ME time?

That private time where you can just kick off your boots and rewind.

It’s just you and your inner child.

This time does wonders to your state of happiness.

Out In The Wilderness

Out in the Wilderness copy

Have you wandered in the wilderness, the sagebrush desolation,
The bunch-grass levels where the cattle graze?
Have you whistled bits of rag-time at the end of all creation,
And learned to know the desert’s little ways?
Have you camped upon the foothills, have you galloped o’er the ranges,
Have you roamed the arid sun-lands through and through?
Have you chummed up with the mesa? Do you know its moods and changes?
Then listen to the Wild — it’s calling you.

– An except from the poem The Call Of The Wild – Poem by Robert William

Kali Shakti

Kali Shakti

Kali Shakti

Goddess Kali is perhaps the most fiercest form of Goddess Adi Shakti.

Shakti is the concept, or personification, of divine feminine creative power, sometimes referred to as ‘The Great Divine Mother’ in Hinduism.

This digital art is an ode to all women. Lets take a moment to acknowledge the power within.