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DisappearedĀ from the canvas of my painting,
the lines of the sketched figure,
whose glossesĀ faded out in the sun…
vanishing in the atmosphere.
The muse of the art,
dissolved in the ambience invisible,
fragments of whose entity,
are seen floating in the air…
The shards of the incomplete one,
evaporized and dispersed above,
the nude canvas remained,
waiting for the shower of the colours…
Blazons of the mural ,
I gather and retrieve patiently,
endless patience I needed,
to accumulate the pieces in my palette…
Once again I set forth,
with my favourite radiant colours,
applying tinges to the picture,
to create another one which is spectacular!
soumyav 