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#art #nojoto The Moon is my sun, The night is my day, Blood is my life, and you are my prey..😝😝

#art #nojoto The Moon is my sun, The night is my day, Blood is my life, and you are my prey..😝😝

Akshay Vasu

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After I painted my heart out on a blank canvas given to me, I've always tried to show it to the world. Among the ones who saw it, some have just left without saying anything. Some have poured colors all over it and painted the things that they felt were right. Some took the canvas and left and never came back. But there were a few who stood next to me and looked at the canvas for a long time before gazing into my eyes. At that moment, what I saw in their eyes is what I painted on the next empty canvas given to me. ©Akshay Vasu An empty canvas #akshayvasu #canvas #art

After I painted my heart out on a blank canvas given to me, I've always tried to show it to the world. Among the ones who saw it, some have just left without saying anything. Some have poured colors all over it and painted the things that they felt were right. Some took the canvas and left and never came back. But there were a few who stood next to me and looked at the canvas for a long time before gazing into my eyes. At that moment, what I saw in their eyes is what I painted on the next empty canvas given to me. ©Akshay Vasu An empty canvas #akshayvasu #canvas #art

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A NEW DAWN

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On the Stygian Canvas of Dusk I spilled the hues of thy memoir; Yellow for the summer When our ēage blazed desire. The Greens of rain Fell on my parched Solitaire; Petrichor of yearning enveloped my senses Ablazing my libidinous Chandelier. Red of Romance splashed the Canvas Tingling my ardour emblazing my night; Your arms became my whole nine yards, This saga travelled far and wide. But the blue of gloom Hovered above our Star; A discord marked its presence Charring my cherry blossom, Left on my bosom a deep Scar. Yet a Gleam of hope, still remains Longing for thy touch,my love sustain, And the white rays of sunshine adron this grey ether of dawn. Art of Stygian Canvas

On the Stygian Canvas of Dusk I spilled the hues of thy memoir; Yellow for the summer When our ēage blazed desire. The Greens of rain Fell on my parched Solitaire; Petrichor of yearning enveloped my senses Ablazing my libidinous Chandelier. Red of Romance splashed the Canvas Tingling my ardour emblazing my night; Your arms became my whole nine yards, This saga travelled far and wide. But the blue of gloom Hovered above our Star; A discord marked its presence Charring my cherry blossom, Left on my bosom a deep Scar. Yet a Gleam of hope, still remains Longing for thy touch,my love sustain, And the white rays of sunshine adron this grey ether of dawn. Art of Stygian Canvas

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यूँ ही नहीं गिरते थे जानकर और हस दिया करते तुम थे एहसास तो तुम्हें भी होगा की इस मुस्कराते चेहरे के पीछे कितने गम थे Life is notwhat you pretend and is what you are

यूँ ही नहीं गिरते थे जानकर और हस दिया करते तुम थे एहसास तो तुम्हें भी होगा की इस मुस्कराते चेहरे के पीछे कितने गम थे Life is notwhat you pretend and is what you are

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On the Stygian Canvas of Dusk I spilled the hues of thy memoir; Yellow for the summer When our ēage blazed desire. The Greens of rain Fell on my parched Solitaire; Petrichor of yearning enveloped my senses Ablazing my libidinous Chandelier. Red of Romance splashed the Canvas Tingling my ardour emblazing my night; Your arms became my whole nine yards, This saga travelled far and wide. But the blue of gloom Hovered above our Star; A discord marked its presence Charring my cherry blossom, Left on my bosom a deep Scar. Yet a Gleam of hope, still remains Longing for thy touch,my love sustain, And the white rays of sunshine adron this grey ether of dawn. Art of Stygian Canvas

On the Stygian Canvas of Dusk I spilled the hues of thy memoir; Yellow for the summer When our ēage blazed desire. The Greens of rain Fell on my parched Solitaire; Petrichor of yearning enveloped my senses Ablazing my libidinous Chandelier. Red of Romance splashed the Canvas Tingling my ardour emblazing my night; Your arms became my whole nine yards, This saga travelled far and wide. But the blue of gloom Hovered above our Star; A discord marked its presence Charring my cherry blossom, Left on my bosom a deep Scar. Yet a Gleam of hope, still remains Longing for thy touch,my love sustain, And the white rays of sunshine adron this grey ether of dawn. Art of Stygian Canvas

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You are the most beautiful art on the canvas of my heart. #beautiful #art #heart #canvas

You are the most beautiful art on the canvas of my heart. #beautiful #art #heart #canvas

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One day canvas asked the painter "Why haven't you painted me yet?" Painter replies "I'm waiting for the inspiration to strike my mind."— % & Conversation between Canvas and Painter !!! #canvas #painter #yqquotes #yqbaba #inspiration #creation #art #yqtales

One day canvas asked the painter "Why haven't you painted me yet?" Painter replies "I'm waiting for the inspiration to strike my mind."— % & Conversation between Canvas and Painter !!! #canvas #painter #yqquotes #yqbaba #inspiration #creation #art #yqtales

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“Color is a power which directly influences the soul.”  Be uniquely you. Stand out. Shine. Be colorful... The world needs your prismatic soul!! The world is my canvas and I create my reality.... 

“Color is a power which directly influences the soul.”  Be uniquely you. Stand out. Shine. Be colorful... The world needs your prismatic soul!! The world is my canvas and I create my reality....