Beloved.............

What is it that we’ve come here to do... What is it that we take... Beloved! Beneath all the fatigue & scars of pain My Skin Breathes A Prayer! Through journey of Self-portraits Many an artist have conversed with themselves Yet! We lay as dreams on paper Unfathomable to most to even understand Some notes did I come to finish as songs Some tears had I to weep through my bones... A Drop of Sun who kisses love Born from thy lips as Coco! This journey has come to a point Where You & I are One! Where it’s no longer my dreams or works But Beloveds Love Alone! So where from here do we go Is it me who ever walked Or was it you...Who’s All Along have been... Carrying me...On Thy toes! For now the painting must speak of this Where words fail one to go! In these quivers of my breath See Beloved I’ve taken my step Where in thy embrace this world fades & there’s no room left... (As this me in I gets swallowed) Beloved!!! Now you taste this Silence of my Heart... Till Sweetness Thy Breath tastes For beneath all the scars of my skin I Breathe Now As A Prayer! . Time ceases to exist in pain, I don’t even remember when was it, that I started this painting, as slowly by slowly every inch of this body collapses & yet with his grace alone it breathes. The colour-tubes lay dusted on a chair & brushes wait with my fatigue. I let it all rest with Coco by my side, if we as a picture can ever be complete...... . Copyright: Meghna/2020