ऍक्रिलीक पेंटिंग


Submitted by मॅगी on 1 October, 2017 - 15:08

Serene, I fold my hands and wait,
Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea;
I rave no more 'gainst time or fate,
For lo! my own shall come to me.
I stay my haste, I make delays,
For what avails this eager pace?
I stand amid the eternal ways,
And what is mine shall know my face.
- John Burroughs


Acrylic on handmade paper

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