My Paintings

Here are the few Paintings, Drawings I had tried sometime ago, for more please visit this link: Paintings Album

Bedtime Story

Hard day's work done, time to sleep

A temporary visit to Hades, rest, deep

Suddenly I woke up in the middle of the night

Something in the dark gave me a hair raising fright

A metallic sound was the culprit that woke me

What is it? I fathomed, but in the darkness I could not see

Fumbled around I for the lights, reaching the switch

It was too tight, too big, remained darkness like pitch

That sudden sound came again, like a heavy metal door being shut

Don't know what to do, am turning into a nut

Searched I here and there, couldn't see anything with my eyes

Scanned left and right with my antennas, nothing came that was nice

Finally I gave up, stopped worrying and got hold of myself

Perhaps a burglar, a murderer, why should I care, even for an elf

That's it, I'm not waking up for anything or anyone, ever again

Dozed off, had this weirdest dream, me holding umbrella in rain

In a city like any other, there lies a garbage dump

An Incinerator with conveyor belt guarded by a door that gave metallic thump

On the belt a sealed dark box with two things, one was a switch which didn't work like a charm 

Besides that slept a cockroach, peaceful and calm

Hillside Hustle

On top of a steep hill lived an old lady

There the fauna was green and shady

Life was hard, but she managed to get by

Bread and lard, she ate not to die

All was as usual till one day a monstrous tiger came

Saw it through the window and thought she was game

Oh what to do, how to escape she thought

Don't give up hope, her mind fought

Should I give up the sheeps I toiled to raise

Trade their flesh for my own, her mind began to faze

She implemented this plan, let all the sheeps out

The tiger ate them all, like a ravenous lout

Now the tiger advanced to the house

This old lady was trapped like a mouse

She closed all the doors, reinforced with book stack

In came the tiger, ahhh, the window in the back

She closed the room doors, rickety and decreipt

What did you expect? She was old, the house was crypt

Came bursting through the door like vicious boar

One quick lunge and the lady was no more

The tiger dragged this prey to its cave nearby

Inside it lay three starving little cubs, about to die

They ate with gusto, gobbled with no gap

Back to life, they all took a nap