Hello everyone, hope y'all had a great day? I'm back again as usual to portray a breathtaking masterpiece. A cool Canvas frame in a nutshell. An old canvas wood with a cartoon pics printed on it. But the

Morning everyone. Guess y'all had a goodnight rest? Here's a continuation of my studio activities yesterday so i had to split it for a proper preview of the whole work. Here are some frame works i will

Range attack monsters have a very important role in battle where they continuously deal damage to enemy units from the backline. Today I am comparing two such monsters that are both very good ranged attackers

Source If you look at yesterdays post then you will understand the picture clearly. You will understand what I explained and the good thing is that it happened exactly 100% as expected. Whoever took the

Poem: A Song of Colors Born of Light A magical story of colors floats in the breath of the forest, As if the sky itself has come and decorated it with a name. A blue-yellow light peeks through the green

Poem: A plate of biryani with you A strange peace descended on the dining table today, as if the world was breathing a little slower. This plate placed in front of me, suddenly reminded me of you with

The house of silence hidden in the high loft Standing in the middle of the forest A silent green afternoon, The light entering through the gaps in the leaves It feels like someone's old memories are rekindling

Two hearts on the green branches The morning light falls between the green leaves, Hiding in the lap of the banana tree with the melody of two wings. Two colorful birds are like a dream of color, Looking

Poem: Love Song on the Wings of the Green In the soft morning breeze, the green shadow sways on the branches, A lonely bird sits and sings, as if it were the illusion of love. The light in its eyes, the

Love on the wings of spring The sky is blue, the wind is light, Flowers sing silent songs, It seems that today the whole world has been called to love. Branches in pink, Whose name is written in spring,

At the call of spring, the mind comes across the green hills, A soft, calm breeze, It mixes with the scent of flowers, And the secret pain of the earth's heart. These flowers say silently, Love means a

Shy Behind the green leaves, you are a small shy girl, don't smile, yet my heart is filled, what a peace it is to see you. Dew falls on your body, glisten in the morning sun, on your soft pink face, I

Love like a flower You are hidden in the green leaves, A piece of dream mixed with the sun, Sitting silently on a silent branch, Yet the music of life is playing in you. There is a story mixed with your

Bird looking at the sky The bird sits on a branch in the soft morning light, Black body, blue glint in its eyes, As if the sun is hidden in the night, Who knows that love means a miraculous drop. It looks

Alone bird on the top of a branch A bird sits alone on the top of a branch, Maybe it calls, but no one hears The wind only touches its cheek, The sky remains silent, blue and white. It hides a touch of

The secret flower of love behind the leaves You are hidden behind the leaves, a soft smile, When I see you, it seems like someone is saying "I love you." You are not in the sun, but the light

Love of the light of the lotus flower The song of the sun leaning against the blue sky, Your petals feel that gentle pull. The scent of the earth mixed with the light yellow color, You bloom and say that

The love of the golden pumpkin flower A piece of dream hangs in the blue sky, Your color is mixed with the nectar of the sun. You are a golden veil on the chest of the green vine, When I see you, my heart

Love before the rain Clouds have gathered in the field, How does it float in the wind. Dew dances on the green leaves, Does it remind me of anyone? Waves of clouds sound in the distance, How is love alive

Love remains under the grass The blue sky is slowly descending, The smell of the earth fills my mind. I am lying quietly on the green grass, Someone's form seems to be playing in my mind. The sun is soft,