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Showing posts with label Indian gallery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Indian gallery. Show all posts
Indian mythologies talks about Apocalypse brought by Bramha, Vishnu and Maheshwar - all that was pure from origin and all that of sin mix together, to from the whole element of God/Bhomho.


A journey from Spring to Fall.

I was born in Kolkata(Calcutta). This picture brings in the symbols of myths, embracing culture of Tagore, Church yard near which I got married, the bitter sorrow melancholy separation pang of my childhood.

At one point, man is beyond suffering - tested by surrounding and fate - at that moment, one awaits the inevitable truth reflecting upon the Life past.

Abstract paintings can be best seen when one squints their eyes...
~ To my sweet lil sis, for all the fights and giggles (who likes to call this painting "Winter Sun")
Oil and Acrylic paint on Wood - 1' x 2'

Ancient Egyptians believed Life was like the stages of a river. One who rides the wave of time...

There is always a bridge...Light to Dark, Past to Future and Love to Hate.

When all fades away, all that is left is the conscience of "self"/Aham and its experiences.

This is dedicated to this special day in our life.


Be the blade of direction or the colorful experience of Life...I am but just a leaf!


Some are born wise and others go through various phases to attain Enlightenment.

Returned at dusk.


Though the boat isn't painted red, it draws the 'Sindoor' red from the sky in its dark wood tint.

Amidst the dark and Grey it draws me to something beautiful

Rushing to one's domain...Every extra moment is a loss.

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