Thursday, April 14, 2011

Refurbished Biscuit plastic cover pen holder.


SRK-pencil sketching


Caricature of SRK


Mother Teresa -Pencil sketching


Glass painting


Origami-Pen holder


Origami-butterfly


Origami-Flower


Origami-Hearts


Origami- Insect


Origami-frog


Origami-Crane


Glass painting


My fair Lady





Thats My fair lady...

Life' Divine Snippets

Its a day when the dawn's ever  showering warmth hesitated to spread on me.

I know not know my future even with a speck of slightest  god's grace on me.
I know not know how the love has trapped me all these years on me,
Still I know not know why the same love between kith and kin doesn't frighten me.

Wherever, whatever and whomsoever between it is, its the same old gold love.

I know not know why the same love between different souls belonging to  different  world's are at bane.

Still I know not know why the divine tests the love of two different souls.

But a moment occurs when thy heart beats thine soul every moment to flourish forever leading to a relationship.

Thenceforth those sole hearts eagerness to make their love eternal is the beginning of their  new- fangled kinship.

Moon's Blossom

A Nocturne's timeless bliss made my soul to play with moon,
But my longing soul's wish made my day to stay with work boon.

A moon's call to my soul was endearing  as a whole,
But my mom's call to my work was reverberating with a freak zeal.

A glance at moon's face of clarity, purity and alacrity vanishes your pain,
O'moon mesmerize  my mom with your unbound charm chain.

O' Moon I shy away with your sneak peek looks of your face.
O'Beloved moon, I fell in love for your tranquil, pearly and silver blemished face.
But you appear once in a month with your childlike absolute looks to play with your peer stars keeping me at disgrace.

Monday, January 10, 2011

NEW YEAR SPLASH NOTE books out of Refurbished stuff.



Its quite common for all the students to condemn the old note books of the yesteryears and start with fresh note books and other stuff. But why don't we spare one hour of our schedule in transforming old notes to new ones and use it for future years?You would truly enjoy in making such stuff as its quite interesting and as well as your resource utilization, thinking and creative corner can be enhanced too... 


I had chopped a last year's long note book in to two halves and then wrapped it with fancy gift wrappers, glued some some of the funky and subjective cut outs  from a refurbished magazine and a clothe piece from one of a jute bag. Hence in few minutes I could prepare a pair of NEW YEAR SPLASH NOTE books.




Thursday, December 30, 2010

Hair's Dreamy affair

I am  as night's black, soft and supple when born,
I am  as lantern's shiny, strandy and flowy when grown.

Straight, wavy and curly are my various forms,
Goldy, browny and silvery are my colour norms.

I can be a pattern braided if well maintained,
But I can be a satin knotted if not entangled.`
I can be short, midlength and long,
In which I can be a brat, girly and ever feminine damsel.

Loads of oil, scented rinses and home made recipes are in vogue,
Molds of toil, stress stained lives and junk food stuff made me a rogue.
Codes of spoil, short length starnds & dye bound texture thought me to provoke,
Broods of royal, glistening long strands & feminine diva looks are craving me to revoke.

Glance the neck's dance with strands uncaused turbulence,

Long hair swooning and drooling on a moon lit nocturne on my neck,
Wavy hair roaming like a long waited knighthood 's maiden meet with my princess neck.
Dreamy hair romancing along gentle breeze's touch with my tendery neck,
Glossy hair flowing like a springing river destining spendidly to date with my neck.

O' Black golden beauty I nurture you with life,
O' Priceless crowning beauty I future you with no grief,
O' Crown's radiant damsel's beauty finally I nature you with flowery jewels in brief.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Chalk Art"Gajendra circle with two elephants & fountain"



IIT MADRAS's Sole famous junction ie. " Gajendra Circle with two elephants & a water fountain" Carved out of chalk piece.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Yearning Home...

Mouth watering dishes and sweet toothed cookies awaiting at home,
Ever longing granny and river bound ally baths awaiting for some.


My Holi-holy days began with,


Colorful kites dancing in the sky,
and intimate buddies prancing in rural way.
Stealing guavas from farmer's fields,
and sealing lies from recent movie feeds.


Late night gossips,
and gate flight mischiefs became a grave habitual.
Afternoon warm baths, 
and rinsing sins with temple visits became a usual ritual.


Once in a while hear great granny's bed time stories,
Chance in a mile we run at roadside candies.
Munched on stolen chopped mangoes dried at neighborer's terrace,
Plunged into the mob for a rural cock fight's glance.


The day with a nap on my mom's lap 
and the day after a gap at my home's wrap ceased my Holy-holi days.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Mind-heart impressions

Floral breeze swimming across my heart,
Coral breeze walking beside my feet,
Moral values losing behind our lives.

Where are the true,honest virtues lying in this world, where everyone's mind lingering with greed around materialistic issues.

There comes a day not far behind wrapped up full of death knell calls from Lord to surrender at the feet of thy true immortal soul.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Exaggerated Tejo mahalaya. aka "TAJ MAHAL"...

Hmmm...for the world of love....for the love of thyself,thine parents,soul mates, friends, between siblings...and Lord's love....I have expressed through this symbolic exagerated astonishing master piece(CHALK piece Taj Mahal) and which is one of wonders of the world...thats "TAJ MAHAL".....Hats off to such marvel stucture...but rutheless was the chopping of the skillful hands of the "craftsmen & designers"....
So jus hav a look at this exaggerated piece....







Note: It just an exagerated piece..not intended to hurt anyone's sentiments or beliefs...

Monday, November 15, 2010

Dawning Sunlight's mightiness

With a crimson tinged frothy aura,
And cock-a-doodle of rooster's alarming spectra,
The Lord's Day welcomed by jubilant fauna.

Wholly the sky set ablaze with striking ray,
Flora and masses of the hamlet revered the break of the day,
Even the cosmos longed for the solar's way.

Here comes the knighthood of the world,
To bestow the livelihood with his rays in manifold.
O' Lord of the day thou in thine presence shalt dare to act bold,
But that shalt occur with thine sanctifying our paths without any clutches acting behold.