Not the moon, but a oyster shine
I'm here to unveil the night divine
Not here to steal the beauty alas
I'm here to paint the indigo canvas
Not to scratch the crooked waves azure
I'm here to sketch them as crowning pure
Not here to bend my gratifying rays
I'm here to pull the lines' benevolence
To run under the star shadows
To breathe in rhythmic highs and lows
To be set my rules, to paint happy blues...

Every once in a while, there comes a painting that playfully dangles with our emotions before settling in our hearts permanently. This painting by Prabhu Chandan is one such. And the words by Surabhi just add more grace to it.