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21 March, 2012
133. Poetry: A slice of my " :Poetry "
Dinesh Francis | HB Pencil | Bond Paper | Dog laughter | Some "wackiness" | No brains | :P
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Daffodils
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils. ------------William Wordsworth
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils. ------------William Wordsworth
This is one of the poem which is very close to my heart and This is my imaginary small cute world full of fresh air ,full of daffodils , shiny sun,breeze v smell of fresh flowers , fluttering butterflies and colourful rainbow.whenever i am sad i just runaway to this world:)
An Ode to Chumma Draw :)
It could be sweltering hot in BengaLuru
But Icicles we could make come live in Chumma Draw!
Petty Peanuts or Sachin's Centuries
Ask not the reason why we Chumma Draw :)
Rashmi's Bday? Red flowers and Icecreams, Dintoons(sorry Cartoons!)
And Cakes we bring her on her Special Day!
I began to Chumma Draw
And all I think of all day is what next to Chumma Draw :)
Lots of Chumma!
-Spoo
ChummaDraw poem..
ChummaDraw ChummaDraw
Daily draw ChummaDraw
We give topic
you make drawing
I log into ChummaDraw,
just to see what to paint.
I see the topic Poetry,
my mind goes blank as hell.
I sit to write poem,
my brain thinking what to write
I start scribbling on paper
just to throw the paper
Seeing the paper cry
I decide to write poem
ChummaDraw ChummaDraw
Daily draw ChummaDraw
:BHAKTA
Simple attempt on poetry..there is absolutely no rhyme or no extraordinary words in the poem..just that whatever came to my mind have penned it down..I guess it will not come under the poem category also..
Daily draw ChummaDraw
We give topic
you make drawing
I log into ChummaDraw,
just to see what to paint.
I see the topic Poetry,
my mind goes blank as hell.
I sit to write poem,
my brain thinking what to write
I start scribbling on paper
just to throw the paper
Seeing the paper cry
I decide to write poem
ChummaDraw ChummaDraw
Daily draw ChummaDraw
:BHAKTA
Simple attempt on poetry..there is absolutely no rhyme or no extraordinary words in the poem..just that whatever came to my mind have penned it down..I guess it will not come under the poem category also..
Inspirational Poetry from Tagore- Geetanjali
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up
into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action---
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up
into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action---
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.
133_Poetry
Today's word is Poetry. We celebrate 'World Poetry Day' today. Draw, paint, pen a poem, express yourself, free your mind!
Happy Drawing! :)
20 March, 2012
pen drive -watercolor-A5

its my 8 gb pen drive, i bought tis one from indore, main purpose for copying movies and music only...its being plastic, no current shock( my CPU is a dangerous one, before starting it, i just pray every time. Its like mini transformer)...
no net connection for past five days, so its a live sketch,15 mins took to complete(after 10 days i took wc)... thats all...!
parani.....
132. Pen Drive: Driven to extinction
Spare a thought for our sweet sparrows.
Put your pen on overdrive, and spread the word:
Build a birdhouse in your garden, terrace, balcony, or rooftop.
And keep a little food, rice, breadcrumbs for them everyday,
and a bowl of water, especially in these hot summer days!
Let's hear the sweet chirps of
these little birdies again,
as we once used to.
Dinesh Francis | HB Pencil | Bond Paper | Some nostalgia and tears
Dinesh Francis | HB Pencil | Bond Paper | Some nostalgia and tears
Flash your memory..Remember me ??
Met a sparrow on the road..who told me today is the world sparrow day...
She asked me
where do my babies go..?
where do my babies go..??
small little babies go
brown little babies go ??
Give me a piece of wood
lend me twig and some seeds
give me a place to sleep
lend me a little space to live
Haven't slept for days
wept a lot for weeks
searched some space for days
not a week little tree to rest
where do my babies go..
where do my babies go..
friends, I had made this design of the sparrow nest then , and been thinking of making it
with help of my carpenter..if i could have actually made it and kept it for a little friend at least
for the special day today...
Trusty guy
132_Pen Drive
Today's word is Pen Drive. Just plug and play!
Happy Drawing! :)
19 March, 2012
131. Peanuts: A Nutty Classic
Good grief!
I totally love
peanuts in any form:
Raw, steamed,
fried,
roasted,
buttered, boiled,
and especially tooned!
:D
Dinesh Francis | HB Pencil
Dinesh Francis | HB Pencil
PEANUT snoopy
wanted to draw one snoopy character , but landed up doing many of them, its so like me ..lazy and Charles M. Schulz has created this in the 1950's and its still one of the worlds fav comic strips...
Snoopy...snoopy..bow bow bow
Nutty
Guilty Pleasure
Been humming 'have you felt the new silk lately?' since morning. Don't even ask why (might be the aftermath of my bday yday - with no context whatsoever)! And may be that's why this..the girl's indulging herself in peanut butter..the li'l younger boy is either her bro/ someone who has a crush on her/ just a curious passerby, I dunno.
My doodles are mostly random quick scribbles at work - which I do stealthily, risking getting sacked. I work under 3 bosses who either mount my already pressurized head with work, or are travelling (blissssssss)!
This is one such blissful day which allows me to add a li'l more life to just-a-few-drawn-lines!
131_Peanuts
Today's word is Peanuts. Munch munch, crunch crunch!
Happy Drawing! :)
18 March, 2012
Lets say it with Flowers :)
A li'l red
I did draw something red - found it too hard to describe myself. But, really din't wanna scare anyone by putting it up!
I feel red all the time - except for on monday mornings, where I usually have the MM blues!
Red defines the fiery, feisty, lovable :P me!
I really thank CD for making ppl feel so spl on bdays! I'd never tire or retire from celebrating my bday even if i turn a 100 (n god forbid)!
sorry bout the yap yap! But since rajni saar gave us the liberty to chumma-yap by creative writing, thought I'd make use of this space!! :)
Thk y'all! All CDers rock! No matter how bad/good/ugly my drawings are, you all have a few nice words to say! Please continue doing so!! :)
All love,
'R'ach!
I feel red all the time - except for on monday mornings, where I usually have the MM blues!
Red defines the fiery, feisty, lovable :P me!
I really thank CD for making ppl feel so spl on bdays! I'd never tire or retire from celebrating my bday even if i turn a 100 (n god forbid)!
sorry bout the yap yap! But since rajni saar gave us the liberty to chumma-yap by creative writing, thought I'd make use of this space!! :)
Thk y'all! All CDers rock! No matter how bad/good/ugly my drawings are, you all have a few nice words to say! Please continue doing so!! :)
All love,
'R'ach!
Birthdayyyyy!
17 March, 2012
Kallu's sachin
kalyani's Sachin Tendulakar..
oil pastel,pen(Reynolds Trimax)
also see kalyani's old post ice cubes in glass by Kalyani
Sachin on 100th 100..
Master Blaster
Blue Blaster

129_Sachin!
Today's word is Sachin! Master Blaster achieves Mother of all Records by reaching his Century of Centuries!
Happy Drawing! :)
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