A painting of a girl,with red spots on her face.Imagined the world through her eyes and written this poem for her.I saw this painting in abhivyakti art show,in ahmedabad.Her introduction,and the art you have seen above is made by her.
Na me khubsoorat hu Na tum khubsoorat ho.. Khubsoorat to har koi he Bs usse dekhne ka nazariya zaruri hai..
Na gora rang,Na gulabi hoth Na kaali aakhe,na ghne bal Khubsoort to hota hai har koi Bs parakhne vale ,har koi nhi
Samaj ki jade lambi hui,par soch nhi.. Podho k phool khubsoorat huye. Par agar koi phool ki ek pankhudi murja gai, to kya vo phool nhi..!
Na me khubsoorat hu Na tum khubsoorat ho.. Khubsoorat to har koi he Bs use dekhne ka nazariya zaruri hai..
Kisi phool ko na pani ki zarurat hoti hai, or kisiko na dhoop ki. koi phool reghistan me bhi khil uth-ta he, or koi jheel me bhi.. Bs inn tasviro ne unki jhalak dikha di..
Na me khubsurat hu Na tum khubsurat ho.. Khubsurat to har koi he Bs use dekhne ka nazariya zaruri hai..