an irresistable itch

...well all set up...my own den...then this irresistable yearning started in me...wanted to paint again...can't remember myself  painting after 1998. got drenched in my studies...the year my clinicals started...or was it just that..?10 year long gap...trying hard ...setting up life...young dreams...wasted years...career,family and many other unorganised confusions.the scent of turpentine and oil rose over my still persisting confusions....time for tea...bismi is here...

my new home

...at last a dream come true..after years of shifting...we are getting blessed with a house...here empty walls keep staring at me...itching to pour buckets of color and brighten them up...like every proud owner wanting ony the very best  of everything for this cosy place.a real halleliah moment...thank you God.with thy blessings looking forward to make it a home...
  the hall is long and empty....months together of tiring furniture hunting has atlast blossomed...this darling sofa satisfied our greedy tastebuds.we said "yes" once again...all four of us can stretch and sleep on this one...welcome to the family..
   the dining corner ,empty and frowning at us...even if i can lay my hands on the biggest of them all,still wont satisfy my hunger...i love tables filled with tender beutiful chinaware,lit candles,fragrant flowers, food and drinks...chairs with all my loved ones and the room filled with love and laughter...will ever a small one  suffice for this big a dreamer?