When the canvas speaks..

Some times i get inspired from  Art and get the immense happiness when the painting getting blossom from my hand on canvas and i wonder whether i would copy from others or my own.  the above painting says " one Indian village girl fiddling the Tamburi -- Stringed instrument which is played as folk instrument. and... Continue Reading →

Painting on my Canvas

I was not an artist to sketch any Portrait, even not a painter to paint it. after long time I tried to sketch of Radha Krishna. Then I had to colour it but i dint have any idea about colour mixing. I had been in school days i used to mix the different colours to... Continue Reading →

A Human

Just ask yourself once,   Who are you..? Just understand once, What to give people        Who  Believes you..? Eventually,       you will be a human...                         Kiran Athrey...

Hypocrite

" The people cant be pretend longer who lives with hypocrite faces, often they reveals their instinct nature."                                 Kiran Athrey

CHÂŘÂČŤÊŘ

I created you, I created everything for you from my imagination like occultist creates wonderland I nourished, from my counsel like childbed feeds her infant I taught you To give respect for propinquity.. Almost, completed all the lessons of life by ingenuity.. Also engendered you helpmates be like stars in gloomy day.. Without disgust who... Continue Reading →

A Madrigal

Ho my dear love... Ho my dear angel.. Don't go anywhere from me.. Stay then here forever with me... Don't show your crabbed eye Upon my life... Please confer me, be as moon eye Then blow a gentle breeze on my life... My blood flows nimble.. Singing your name like humble... My vein always remember... Continue Reading →

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