Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Spring Fades


the days of youth dry up and perish
never to return again
the night of desire is wasted

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Bhashwati wrote:
Finally i got a chance to look at Spring fades closely.

So many different hues.
To me the image conveys that although spring fades, life does not.
A beam of light continues to permeate it. 
Conscious life is bound to self destruct in a self fulfilling prophecy. Since it recognises beginning and end, it wastes away and ends never to return.
But the known cycle of non conscious life as unearthed by science and by history, continues to ebb, flow and regenerate itself.

This image like some of your other compositions, deserves a book. 
It is such an elegant cover for some metaphysical content.

2 comments:

Hemantha Kumar Pamarthy said...

…Subah aati hai
Raat jaati hai
Subah aati hai
Raat jaati hai Yunhi
Waqt chaltaa hi rehata hai rukata nahin
Ek pal mein ye aage nikal jaata hai
Aadmi theek se dekh paataa nahin
Aur parde pe manjar badal jaataa hai

Ek baar chale jaate hain jo din raat subah o shaam
Who, woh phir nahin aate
Woh phir nahin aate

Zindagi ke safar mein guzar jaate hain jo makaam
Vo phir nahin aate vo phir nahin aate…

Hemantha Kumar Pamarthy said...

...Ek Bar Wakt Se Lamha Gira Kahee
Ek Bar Wakt Se Lamha Gira Kahee
Wahan Dastan Milee Lamha Kahee Nahee
Thoda Sa Hasake Thoda Sa Rulake
Pal Yeh Bhee Janewala Hai Ho Ho…

Aanewala Pal Janewala Hai
Ho Sake Toh Isame Jindagee Bita Do
Pal Jo Yeh Janewala Hai Ho Ho…