Khadija's writings and Paintings...

Salam again, this painting is also from one of my latest works done, [ the girls hair and eyes took a lot of my time ,and alhamdulillah it looks average] I wanted to make the hole from which the girl is peeking out look like a crack ,but when I ended making. It looked more like a leaf than a crack so I named it as leaf..Leaf of life. do leave comments for advice and more motivation, LOL ,I guess that I am more good in painting rather than in drawing....Well you can decide better..  hope you like it.

Assalamualaikum viewer's, It has been some time since I last posted a drawing or a painting on this blog ,I was also unable to update frequently here as I was busy in my exams and then I was busy making a new blog [ my small sister's blog ] https://craftsbyhafsa.blogspot.com .Do visit it too sometime and leave a comment as you go by..she's  really crafty. Well, this is a painting [by water paints] on a cardboard paper sheet 

 

 Just do what you want to....... by keeping the prove that whats lie and whats true Just do what you want to...... by, making your aims an imagery goal while kicking the ball Just do what you want to...... by ,thinking the past a better way through  Just do what you want to..... by ,cancelling the artificial decorations  Just do what you want to...... by ,making your aims feel real Just do what you want to..... by ,making yourself go through  Just do what you want to..... by ,keeping a picture that you have done a lot although Just do what you want to..... by ,imagining that you can what you want to Just do what you want too.......... poem written on/15,feb,2024 / by,, KHADIJA TALHA

 THE POWERS all felt NOTHING AS ,MY NOSE  REFUSED TO SMELL. THE WAY I USED TO BLOOM WHEN MY MOTHER  BOUGHT FLOWERS ,ROSE ,LILY, IRIS, AND MY FAVIROTE CHRISTENIMUMS....... BUT, NOW,ALL SMELLED THE SAME. ONIONS AND CHILLES THAT MAKED  ME RUNAWAY NOW SEEMED ME OLD AND TAME.... AS ALL SMELLED PLAIN. THE SOFT SUMMER BREEZE  THAT USED TO FILL MY  LUNGS OR THE WARM , HOT , TENDERING  FIRE THAT MAKED ME PLUM,,,NOW  FEELED  ME NOTHING  AS IT ALL SEEMED ME NOTHING . I COULD NOT UNDERSTAND ANYTHING,MAKED ME THINK THAT I CANNOT  STOP THE BLAME. MY FREIND  ASKED  ME HOW DO YOU FEEL NOW..... I SAID ` AWFUL SHE SAID PLEASE TRY TO EXPLAIN .... I COULD NOT STOP MYSELF AS THE WORDS CAME BY THEMSELVES SAYING THAT...... THE WORLD SEEMS DARK  STILL AND PLAIN AS  EVERYTHING STILL  SMELLS THE  SAME........ WRITTEN ON/ 8/DEC/2023

 THEY ARE THE ONES  WHO ARE ALWAYS  ALIVE  THE ONES WHO  MAKE ME SHINE WITH PRIDE  THE ONES WHO  PUSH THERE LIMITS TO FIGHT  THE ONES WHO  FIGHT FOR JUSTICE THE ONES WHO  FIGHT FOR LIGHT THE ONES WHO FIGHT FOR  death......... AS THEY KNOW,,, THEY ALWAYS STAY ALIVE✊ WRITTEN ON= 2/NOV/2023

 THE WEEPS THE  BULLETS THE STAINS OFTEN MAKES ME CRY  THE SCREAMS THE BLOOD THE BOMBS MAKES ME ,,DRAIN ALIVE. I WANT TO FIGHT FOR ,THEM AS THEY ARE THE ONE ALONE....... BUT, THE TRUTH CAN NEVER STAY HIDDEN . AS GOD IS ALWAYS WITH THEM....... WRITTEN ON>. 2/NOV/2023