"Life does not exist in future, because future is non-existent. You will have to remove the impurities of hope and desire from actions only then you will be touched by happiness and fulfilment, in the present. When you focus all your being in the moment, in the present, fear vanishes. The genesis of fear is in hope and desire. Living in the present makes you free, of fear and suffering. When you are free, your actions acquire wider resonance and righteousness because it is not tainted." I told her. She was like Anna Pavlova perfection of grace, beauty, charm, balance and creativity. She came alive as Edgar Degas's whirlling balerina . But i wanted her to......
Viktor0Vijay

Virginal Light

Virginal Light

42"X34"

Acrylic on canvas

$4500

Status Available

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Wings of cosmic Joy

42"X34"

Acrylic on canvas

$4500

Status Available

Cascade in Cosmos

42"X34"

Acrylic on canvas

Oh! Shiva

42"X34"

Acrylic on canvas

$4500

Status:Available

Cosmic Love

Cosmic Love

42"X34"

Acrylic on canvas

O Surya with the golden hair, ascend for us day after day, still bringing purer innocence---Rig Veda

Surya

acrylic on canvas

58"X78"

$11000

"Give me a magic wand, a life divine! It is for eternity that I pine!"

"I painted warm sunshine that matures the grapes, I painted the blue skies that put me in travel of spaces infinite, I painted the rainbows that dazzle the soul in joys, I painted the cuckoo that sings in the spring of love, I painted the laughter of children that stamps the life with innocence, I painted the vales where eternal day light resides, I painted the night which exotic mysteries in its heart hides, I painted the moon that in love grows and in separation subsides, I painted the winds that bring the sandal of eternity, I painted the speck of dust that carries the infinite, I painted the flowers that for fragrance of beauty strive. I painted love, I painted life and I painted eternity that beyond time arrives.
I painted the rough harsh craters of human misery for in them will bloom the little flowers of love that still is alive in sleepy corners of our soul. I painted the pain for out of it will grow new songs. I painted the waste land for new citadels will be founded on it. I painted greed, for the liberal bounty of God will grow in us like the munificence of warm rays of morning sun. I painted the tears for we will realise the value of these sparkling diamonds, to light our souls."