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*  **A blank canvas on an easel Not splashed with hues, yet Yearning for the stroke of a brush And be painted with the painter’s dream Most intimate of moments coming alive Reflecting the colors of the heart and mind Stroke after stroke, brushes caresses it Coming alive, with passionate undertones In cahoots with the painter, an orgy of colors Brushes of passion, colors the emptiness A masterstroke of the painter; the canvas is filled With these kaleidoscopic moments Vivid imagery of the painter’s heart, is an Arts saga**  * © Amitav (Radiance)
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May 25, 2014
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#love#art#colors#painting#canvas#kaleidoscope#brushes
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