Born in the wild
In love desperate
I would peep into nature
She was an exquisite beauty ever
Some fantasies of heroic love
In the mind
In grips with social realism
Reading paintings of Renoir
Edgar Degas and John Constable
A long time disciple of Van Gogh
An ancient miniature from a treasure
Indian saga of love with large eyes
An antelope and feathers of peacock
Made canvas out of the rough cloth available
Polished with colors to paint
A shepherd with goat
But where is the woman
The damsel girl
Invented one
Then on paper
Rubbing oil like on canvas
The half hidden face
All night
I was making
In front of a candle
16/7/2009
Khan I see in a miniature way a great heritge you understand in a grand way 10 from me
good poem Sadiq...i liked the way you arrive beautifully at your theme there...'candle and the half hidden face'...reads nice...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let the miniature be a vignette on the heart hanging around....... and the world delighted........... fantastic write...........