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How many mothers?
How many mothers do you have? I tried but I lost the count. My fingers fall short when I try to remember all the people who expressed their motherly love towards me. You see I have two mothers in my house, one my mom and other my sister. She has been accompanying me in the…
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Flame
Cooking on low flame, brings out the best flavors. We can taste the best flavors of our lives, if we stay patient and keep the flame alive.
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Create in Constraints
So life got us here! It locked us down in our homes, and we all are complaining because now we cannot complain anymore on a wednesday evening how badly we want to go home. Robert frost said two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not take both. Well, two roads diverged…
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Scattered
The colours that you drop by mistake,creates a scattered pattern on the concrete. The words that you drop by mistake creates concrete patterns in the minds of people.
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Wait
Its only when the sun makes you wait for hours for it to appear just so that you can witness how the sky changes its colours. That is when you realise how precious every single day is and how every wait will prove its worth in the end. #Thankyoutothemornings
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Delicate
Why don’t we personify boys and men with flowers or say delicateness of feathers? Are we discriminating even in the figures of speech now?
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Symmetry
We all try to find symmetry in everything. In shapes, in life, in work, in ourselves. Misunderstanding symmetry for perfection. But then how many times have you seen a flower with perfect symmetry, or human face with equal number of freckles on each cheek? So I painted geometric shapes without symmetry; just like our everyday…
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Is love an art?
Art is said to be a recession-free industry because you’ll never stop wanting more of it. Poets, writers, and painters pour their hearts on the paper, open their whole existence in front of the world to create that one masterpiece. The one that mankind longs for but does not know yet. Though these are the…
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Lose a little
What would it be like if we start every morning losing ourselves a little to the nature? One day we lose bad mood, one day Monday blues, one day some realms of our mind that were abandoned long back. It appears like a good idea. Doesn’t it?
