The Girl In Pink- Rose And The Birds Made Of Jewels

Curiosity

The Jewel shop in Singapore enriched with visitors

The jewel shop of diamonds and precious curios  in Singapore was rich with visitors on that bright day ;all were curiously staring at items shone in meticulous craftsmanship and charm of stones and metals..There was a girl who had kept herself apart from the crowd and watching the artifacts alone and shooting them with a small video camera.

She was in a Pink -Rose outfits and White skirts with floral patterns in the same rose strips..and very curiously looking into the ornamental designs and jewel-reliefs ..the lights indoors reflected a fantasy on daytime!

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viewing it all by standing still for awhile..

Then she stood before an ornamental relief work still for a pretty long while like another statue..

A little bit away from there ,there was a wall hangout made out of stones with metallic finish…it was a lively story of birds in the actual form of a painting!!A marvelous work of art in precious stones remarkable for the depiction of a curious story with beautiful ornamentation of life and art!

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The Story Of Birds In Precious Ornamentation

The Sounds Of The Beloved In The Dawn And ‘The Lake Around The Hills’

Lake2Before the Ages , during a winter,a loving pair had eloped from the city of castles and searched for a place of rescue so as to fulfill their pursuit of love enduring…till the end of the world!….they finally reached a plateau which had been deserted by a war of some sectarians, a few decades back…

There they erected a home of logs and bamboos that had been left by the last inhabitants of the plateau.

By the time the winter grew denser and they thought of spending the time by embracing each other for long…and  got into a prolonged embrace for hours to survive the cold of the season….;the fire of togetherness began to ignite profoundly within them and the icebergs around them started melting soon..!!The dense icebergs so melted down started flowing out of the spot…like a turbulent stream of rivers emerging out of a mountain of high altitude….;Obviously it was a river that had sprang up from the heat of their amounting passions…

Now that the river had turned the plateau into a green land of shades and there formed a blue lake around them!!!

The loving pair who were lost in the cold blue lake began their  talk  in the subdued tone of love by the time of forgetfulness like this,

The love told: “I’m all that of a hill surrounded by a lake”

The lover replied: “Yes,I’m all that of the rocks that maintains this blue lake around you, conjuring up the undercurrents of your powerful dreams that blooms out into real out of this plateau of rescue…”

Then the love told him: “All that flows out of me are the kisses you spread over my cliffs and the strokes you fill upon my valleys …every day and night…!! ”

And the story went on till the end of the winter.

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my painting in oil on canvas , ‘ The Lake Around The Hills’

Now I hope , my  ‘Lake Around The Hills‘ is about to reverberate their subdued sound of Love in dense winter.