Getting older

Yeah we get older with time and are reminded of it the most on our birthday. It turns out to be as blissful a experience as it can be if you learn to say cheers to shadows and let the sparks shine even in the darkest hours. Let the ironies unveil at its own pace; to brighten up my day, I  had these beautiful candles lit up in my room.

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Spark with blend of colors

With that spark, I let myself dive into the calmness and soothing effect of random splashing of colors.

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Calm Splendor

All of that makes me an year older at the stroke of midnight. Cheers to life so far!

Life veins

Life veins

Life veins

Blood drained through the coaption of life veins,
dripping through the splash of colors,
shot harder and wider right in the middle,
where black & white dots are integrant to it.

These are the life veins,
emerging back from the gray shades,
raising from the pool of blood,
carving it’s scabrous journey
to the height of sun,
to the depth of oscean.

These are the life veins,
trachles through the gobbet of flame, fame, destruction & joy.
Dives to the hadal of sorrow and pain,
emits emotions de profundis in vain.
These are the times it gasps longer and deeper again,
to rise to the dais of sky
to catch the glimpse of rainbow
to fly with the wings of clouds.

These are the life veins,
floundering for the oxygen,
porpoising through the flesh and bones
regulates the circadian rhythms of heart and mind,
coalesce and lilts the saccharine essence of life.

Color it!

Life is not as colorful as the colors of nature…… I wish I could paint it through the colors in my eyes. My inchaote fascination to play with paints doesn’t make me a painter. But some people do paint the beauty of this world with such perfection that it looks as vivid as reality. Such a perfectionist is Iman Maleki.

Check out his mesmerizing pieces of art gallery here

Iman Maleki's Gallery

Iman Maleki's Gallery