If you ever want to settle,
Settle your mind for such a beauty.
(The above displayed digital painting is the copyrighted work of Preet. Kindly do not copy, download or use without explicit permission. Thank you. ❤🌞💫⚘😍)
I love the rainfall
And am more in love with the dew,
I love the fog
And am more in love with the snow falling new,
I love the full moon night
And am more in love with the sunset n sunrise’s breath-taking view,
I love red roses
And am more in love with flowers of every hue,
I love every tiny thing every big aspect of nature
Anything I don’t love in it, if any,
Are very few.
(Originally posted on 6th november,2020)
Nature is solace..
Nature is bliss..
Be it snow
Or sunshine’s kiss..-Preet
The show-cased artwork is just something I felt like drawing with oil pastels a few minutes ago. Needed art therapy badly and if one cannot go outside, then can imagine the scene and create one. No?? I love the vivid and vibrant colours in this one. ❤
(Published on 1st July, 2021)
HAPPY HOLI, EVERYONE. ❤
This day, the day of colours,
Make each-other the canvas of loving activity,
Paint others with love, joy and happiness,
But don’t leave yourself barren of that creativity.
My maths class was about to get over. It was raining heavily. I missed getting myself marked present in class. I went to staff room and requested the professor that I was solving a maths problem, so just missed my roll call. Professor was adamant at not marking me ‘present’ at first but finally marked so.
I was enjoying watching the rain, pouring down heavily thumping at the ground, from the corridors of the first floor. He was not present today. I don’t know why but it was a disappointment. I usually love it when he is present the days I come to school as then I get to see him. Anyway, it’s okay, I thought. I untied my hair as it was the last period of the entire session and it was, in a way, quite relieving. I was reminiscing the good times I spent in the place and planning on how to study for the final exams. Nothing was wrong but something was missing, really missing. There was quiteness in the corridor as most of my fellow students had left. I didn’t realise that I was standing there for about fifteen minutes by now. Then, came a classmate to me in a hurry and said “come with me downstairs, he is waiting for you”. It was perplexing at first as I was not used to this kind of behaviour in school. I never hurried before this. But this time, it didn’t feel wrong, infact, it felt like something was so right. I didn’t even ask him who he was talking about, I just ran with that fellow to go downstairs. And then, there he was..yes, it was him ! for whom my my eyes n soul were searching.
…..After this what happened, I really don’t want to even write. It was everything I could wish for…..
It seems like you have cast a spell on me,
How can I not stop thinking of you even for a second??
The flow of my blood
Singing some feelings for you
Thumping in my heart
What the f I am craving for
Confessing that I am not so proud.