Lime Day Fiyr, Oil Handpainting on Canvas (Sold)
20 X 16 Inches
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"And in my ears always rings the song of silence of these valleys and hills, the hidden lilt which these fountains echo from their silver throats.

There is a sweet meaningless murmur that for ever flows In the morning I need to rise early, The bird on my oak tree sings and wakes me in time, I sweep my hut, milk my cows,

And I rise and go to the fountain for water, and stay there long to see the Aurora's dance in the eastern sky!!

Till the sun rises and I return to my hut with the image of the sun in my heart. I love that great red orb, the great rolling sun.

You know the sun is a god"


- Prof Puran Singh