Happy Father’s Day

Happy Father's Day

Happy Father’s Day!

For a little lassie,

Daddy means many things.

For,

he is the mountain that holds her;

the sun that keeps her warm;

the moon that watches over her while she sleeps;

the wind that helps her fly;

the tree that keeps her grounded;

the North Star that shows her the way, when all is not well;

the music that assures her , it will be alright;

the wave that comes crashing her enemies.

Be it in the depths of sorrow or the height of happiness

he is sure to be there!

The Nature Fairy

The Nature Fairy

The Nature Fairy

One lovely morning

The sun was gleaming in the sky

The trees lit up with joy

The shadows played ‘I Spy’

I saw the flowers sway

To the gentle breeze

The bees flew in threes

From flower to flower in such ease!

Oh what sight it was

to see nature work without a pause.

There was so much beauty

So much grace

My spirits just had to prance

And then I heard a mystic sound

Was it a flute, a chime, a bell?

It was hard to tell

Then came a flash,

that a thousand lights wouldn’t rehash!

There appeared a silhouette

that shimmered.

There she was,

so enthralling, so enchanting!

With a smile that could melt the sun.

Oh! That look, she got me hooked!

With every step she took,

she breathed life in every nook

and left not a single brook

lay lifeless, in despair.

Then she stopped

And stared into the distance.

There she stood

under the arching trees.

She was ready to depart.

I yearned for the magic to last,

the magic, on me, she cast.

Then for a fleeting moment,

she saw me,

As if to say, ‘I’m here, I’m everywhere’

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

PINK BLISS

Pink Bliss

Pink Bliss

I am pretty drawn to strong colours and realized that all my art is leaning towards this colour scheme.

That when I coaxed myself to try pink. that’s when Pink Bliss took shape.

This is my daughter’s favorite as it is PINK!!!

Mommy, Daddy & Baby

Mommy, Daddy & Baby!

Mommy, Daddy & Baby!

For me Family is synonymous with love and protection.

This digital painting is dedicated to my darling daughter who is crazily in love with pink!

Therefore baby has got a Pink bow and a Pink collar.

Come, get together with Mommy, Daddy & Baby to watch the birds fly.

Solitude

Solitude

Solitude

I often run into this phase when I need to be by myself just to reflect or to rejuvenate myself.

This digital art was created during one such phase.

The look and feel here is like that of the system of neurons & dendrites. Like that in the brain. Trying to connect with the One 🙂

The Glow

The Glow

The Glow

What do you think will happen when the love of your life appears before you?

You would glow like a million watt bulb wouldn’t you?

This is what I have portrayed in this digital art.

The Sun is the Knight in shining Armour for the trees.