MISUNDERSTOOD
she feels small, looked down on and degraded. she is tired of being taken for granted. if only she could get back a fraction of what she gave, but her efforts go.
unrecognised. the energy she has is rare
at times it causes her to feel misunderstood. she is always thinking on higher level for her, she does not care about these shallow conversation that seems to be the norm. her spirit is so deep that she is often.
misunderstood as lost but her soul keeps wishing to be noticed, to be valued, to be understood, she is deep and she need connection that reflects that. her wildness is misunderstood as lost when the truth is she is simply roaming free
NAZARBATTU
What fabrication to they are, mothers. Scarecrows. Waxdolls. For us to stick pins into NAZARBATTUS ( CROOKED CREEDE DIAGRAMS) we deny them an existence of there own, we make them up to suit ourselves – our own hungers, our out wishes, our own deficiencies. Now that I’ve been one myself, I know.
OARSMAN (MANJHI)
the oarsman knows that the see is
dangerous and the storm is terrible, they also know that we are all on the same boat in a stormy sea and we all owe eachother a terrible loayaly. but they have never found this dangers sufficient for remaining
ashore, this metaphor made me realise that
we all are manjhis in this storm of life. and in the end of the days with all the experience of exchanging loyalty and broken one they come back home with the whole experience of storm
RAY OF HOPE
you may not realize it, and it may seem odd but the sufferings that are scratching at your door are the very windows through which gods wants to shine his brightest ray of hope. he wants to illumine your heart with his peace, power and perspective.
SADAK
small is the gate narrow the road that leads
to life thats why life is called a walkway.
staying is never an idea at first place its was
always about journey, path and co travellers. since gates are small going back is not an option and roads are narrow so collision is inevitable.
SHREEPADA श्रीपद
signifies exchange
energy she carries with everproviding
universe where ever she enters.
of
Feminine spirit signifies the root and power of creation. Listen to her voice, hear it’s echo through creation. without fail she reveals her presence. Without she brings us to our perfection although it’s invisible, it
ensures, it will never end.
**Endless Power of creation equates
eligibility to create prosperity and
abundance”*
GOLDEN COLOR signifies color of wealth and luxury and it also goes along with idea of love wisdom and magic.
“Golden surface equates surface of wealth, luxury, love, wisdom and magical” LOTUS signifies process of creations as root of lotus entrenched in mud the stems grows up though water and and flower lies in the sunlight symbolising purity and enlightenment.
*”Process of creation equates you create
what you get”
Altogether this depiction of feminine feet surrounded by whole grown lotus on surface of gold depicts significance of SHREEPADA “feet of goddess laxmi** Which says by giving the golden surface of love wisdom magic wealth and luxury you can create this feminine feet of prosperity and abundance. so that she can make any space pure and enlightened just like lotus where ever her feet enteres…
HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL MAY THIS SHREEPADA CREATES PROSPERITY AND ABUNDANCE FOR YOU. BE READY WITH GOLDEN SPACES AND SO THAT SHE MAKES YOUR SPACE PURE
ENLIGHTENED JUST LIKE LOTUS
SOUL FEAST
I sprinkle my self in rivers of sunlight and I burst to the surface of pollen green. The air shivers under the weight of so much heat. The wind moves slow as puddle of water Gets tangled in a red of rhubarb bushes and stays there for a while. Even the
splintered blue shadows of the oak melted into eachother boundaryless and bubbling as a stretch of tar. In a hot shade I saw a unconcerned dried tree, he was unaffiliated of yellows of dawn which was stretching
new wings. I feel he was afraid of nothing not even the indigo prickle of brewing thunderstorms. The tree was watching up into the endless sky. Afraid of nothing. He was standing tall diping in glowing violets. Not even the tangerine endings were bothering him. As he was having nothing to loose whatever comes He just feast and feast.
SOUL STRIP
She is poetry. Strip her down letter by letter word by word until you feel all that she wants to say to you. MEDIUM: CHARCOAL SIZE: A4
I stripped her down, letter by letter until I saw her bare soul. that is when my ink spills out all the adjectives that she is.
MEDIUM: PENCIL COLOR SIZE: A4
STOLEN MOMENT
I saw her dancing there, beside the sun. I watched the birds as they watched her with envy. then she saw me, scattering the rays of sun from her eye lashes. she stopped mid dance, caught in between the eras. I had found my stolen moment, fished it from the heaven. And ever since i saw her celestial waltz covered in rays of dawn was a lover of dawn.