Wednesday, July 8, 2009

My Drawing-Book Fantasy Land of Yesteryears…

A neat mountain range…
The bright yellow sun peeping from a valley…
A winding red-soil road leading nowhere…
Dark green meadows…
Clear blue sky without a trace of cloud or fear…
Some pink wild flowers that bloom all year round…
Three birds flying in formation…

Has anyone been there?
Will I ever be there?

6 comments:

Paws Awhile said...

This little fantasy land is so fiercely your own that one can get there only when you take them, or let them. Of course, we all have our own little fantasy lands :-)

Scribbler :) said...

@Paws Awhile - I know...am sure no one else has dreamed of such a red road...and black and white grass :)

The Ketchup Girl said...

babe, u are right there, in the middle of it- just look around and you'll see...its our inability to see the happiness and beauty around us...we choose to be blind, and desperately seek the 'ideal' life, which incidentally, we are living.

spiderman! said...

ei amio shudhu ei chhobi tai chhotobela e ankte partam...shudhu amar nodi ta r rong neel hoto :)

Daisy Blue said...

I remember my child hood paintings :-) !

Scribbler :) said...

@ Daisy Blue - Thanks for visiting my blog. Yeah, I know...this is the kind of picture we all drew when we were little. It's another story that I drew ONLY this one. Was never very artistically gifted :(