Memories

 These are a few paintings I painted long back in my school days when I used to attend art school on sundays! They are far from perfection ......simple watercolours! 

But the portrait of Mamoni Raisom ma'm was sketched in college time !

                   

       

This is a portrait of the most honored late prof .Dr Indira Goswami or Mamoni Raisom Goswami . The original painting which I made for her and I presented to  her as a gift once, was watercolor painting! But I only have this black and white photocopy with me now!  Ma'm used to treat me very lovingly and she's the sweetest person I have ever known in my life !

My Art

Heaven

 Love 

Om Sai Ram 

Om Sai Ram 

Om Maa Durga 

Barren

Abode 

Spring 

Fear and Pain

Blues

Aspire 

Eyes 

Hope

True Love

Waterfall 

Mother

Om Sai Ram 

Sometimes 

 

A moment

I pick a colour with a wet brush,

And sweep the canvas with a twist,

To paint a moment that was, is and will be ,

My love forever !

The moment has a smile as beautiful as the morning ray!

The moment has eyes of loyal faith and a mysterious hue !

I simply felt so loved !

It was a pleasant surprise with no queries.

It was a simple gesture but I still fail to find 

A way out of the maze it engulfed me in !

I had no hope in the dusty shades 

Of the unending sagas!

But it stood with open arms 

To fill me with hope!

Don't be surprised if I say it is instead of it was !

All the others passed in time;

All but a moment !

It has stood by me all throughout!

I only know because I caught a glimpse or two of it;

More often than not in my own vistas of the real images of time!

                 Manjita Das 

Om Ganapati Namah

 

Om Ganapati namah......

you will find me

In the realms of eternity 

Where no blood and flesh meet;

Where a moment reigns forever and 

Still never and nowhere!

I am here , there  and everywhere,

If you are love!

And nowhere,

If you are not!

In the labyrinth of your thoughts 

With no prejudice and hatred;

Where the best  space I have

With no other query or choice!

You will be so in my heart; 

There are roses if you love,

And nothing if you do not! 

In a page in space;

Where love is true and innocent;

Where treachery is unimaginable;

Where you are the cure 

Of yet another cure!

There is  always a hope,of heaven;

There is always a hope, of love;

And you will find me forever,

In your heart.

                                                                                                                         Manjita Das                    

It's night again; again it's morning!

It's night again; again it's morning!


It's night again: again it's morning !
Again night;so next will be morning!
Oh it's night another time ;
oh it's morning again!
One more night;  and one morning!
Oh it's night again; again it's morning!
 It's night now after so many nights!
And after so many mornings ,
it's morning again!
I lived,slept,and woke and slept again;
night after night, so many nights ,
and it's night again!
 I opened my eyes to close again ;
and opened to love the fresh soft sunlight in the morning;
 and this morning now I feel the same!
I only live this bit in the morning ,
and I wait for the night to rest in  peace!
But peace eludes me in the solitude ,
of this night!
 And I long for the morning to forget the night!
This is morning that bless me with hope!
 My hope drives a hard trail to Stop again,
 at night for rest !. 

So how can I miss this night?
I love this night no less than I love
 this morning!
So good night! Good morning!
Good night! Good morning! Good night!

                                                     

                                                    Manjita Das