My mother says that as a child, I used
to cry when the sunsets and darkness engulfs. I uses to be scared of the
gradual darkness and repeatedly ask when it would be morning again. To console
me, my parents used to take me out and show me the moon and the stars. She says
that I used to smile and become happy.
When I painted this one, this little
story was reverberating in my ears. And I saw myself in that little girl who is
gazing at the crescent moon.
And of course, this cute quote by ―
N.D. Wilson (Leepike Ridge) also…
“The
moon was up, painting the world silver, making things look just a little more
alive.”
Moon gives ťhe silver lining a hope that tomorrow sun will come it's just a matter of time. Life too is like that after every darkness, day comes.
ReplyDeleteWell said... Totally agree!
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