Came to the artist's place pictures all except one visible the place had an uncanny piousness though the lights quite feeble. Beautiful the paintings were Mysterious the place Creations were well adorned creator nowhere to trace. I went close to one to see a waterfall. Couldn't I hear da roar of water! realised that the natured stood tall. There was one wid nude man & woman in skectch. where nudity expressed grace and elegance not so far fetched. I got mesmerised as i saw the lightning sky. Didn't that depict power the rule nature abides by. the picture of a monk enodowed with spirituality. Thought well furnished with a sense of awkward sensuality. Finding the right path i progressed toward another. Where the face bore hundreds of emotions One playing the other. I got astonished, sense of superior persona engulfed me Suddenly the place got dark And i waited for thee. The one blank canvas was glowing with an word now. "SOHANG"-was it with, as I knelt before Tho...
Some Memories are hard to hold on So I put them on words.