If sadness
was a state of mind, there would be a pill of some kind.
That took
all you our loss and grief, and turned it into relief.
But it’s
not, in fact, it’s universal. In an unending chain of dress rehearsals.
The tears we cry are like kaleidoscope that colors
our view so that we may cope.
mixed medium on paper
size of the art without the border and frame: 22/30 cms
cost: 2,000 INR (excluding the shipping charges)

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