Artwork

By Dr.B.Senthil Visagan The debate: Behind the curtains, Debates tuned About the tune Of the Strings and the pipes And the rhythmic beat of meat— With sycophancy Dancing to the tune. Who is better? Violins, or Trumpets; Drums or Piano!— Each so unique that They sing many a melody To remove every malady Like the Strings playing At my heart strings; The Nadashwaram Making the air dance As I breathe in; The 88 soldiers in file Be it black or white Keying in to even make  The alp

Human Insignificance in the Face of Our Creations:

"24x24"

Regent Street London

Aerial View Paris

Sunny Day Paris

Paris Corner Sunny Day

“A breeze, messy hair, gentle willows blooming in the storm.”

“A portrait of curiosity drawn from the heart.”

A canvas of closure and hope

“Sketched and drawn humming the sweetness of childhood.”

By Dr. Hari Mohan Saxena शादी ब्याह का पावन मौका कोई रिश्तेदार न चूका, सब ही सपरिवार आ गए खुशियों के बस मेघ छा गए। नाना, नानी प्रथम पधारे माँ ने उनके पाँव पखारे, दादा जी बैठक में आए दूर किये मिल शिकवे सारे। मौसी के संग मौसा आए सबके लिए समौसा लाए, माँ और मौसी तब बतियाए झुमके, कंगन सब दिखलाए। चाचा, चाची दौड़े आए चैं चैं सुनकर सब घबराए, चुनमुन को भी साथ में लाए उसने भी करतब दिखलाए। ताऊ, ताई अचानक आए इक संदूक बड़ा ले आए, सबके लिए खिलौने लाए देख के सब बच्चे हर्षाए। बुआ के संग संग आए

"Medium:Charcoal on Paper A study in compositional balance and textural contrast, this charcoal still life brings together a diverse array of forms. From the sleek statue-like cat to the rough hewn wood and delicate glass, each object is explored through detailed tonal rendering. The work highlights the harmonious yet distinct qualities of each element, creating a compelling visual dialogue across the picture plane. "

"Medium: Compressed Charcoal on Toned Paper A chiaroscuro study inspired by Hellenistic sculpture, this work explores the dramatic use of light and shadow to convey classical form and texture. The composition emphasizes the weight and fold of the drapery and the serene poise of the figure, utilizing subtractive and additive charcoal rendering to achieve high contrast and depth. "

"Draped in serene green with her head gently covered, this woman embodies the delicate strength and purity of the beloved heroine of ancient tales. The vibrant red parrot above her is more than just a companion—it’s a symbol of her connection to nature, love, and the whispering voice of destiny. Surrounded by large, blooming flowers, she stands as a living poem of longing and reunion, caught between the innocence of youth and the profound depth of love that defines her story

"She stands in quiet strength, draped in flowing white, adorned with ornaments that gleam like moonlight — pure, serene, and unburdened. In her hand rests a single flower, soft yet alive, carrying the calm that follows courage. Behind her, the trishul stands tall — a reminder of power held, not displayed. By her side, the bull waits in still devotion, grounding her divinity in the real and the present. This is not Durga in battle, but Durga in being — the moment between thu

"In this painting, Durga’s hands form the shape of her nath, not as an ornament, but as a sacred circle — the eternal cycle of creation, destruction, and rebirth. Within that circle lies her connection to Shiva, the stillness behind all motion, the blue calm that anchors her fire. His hue — deep, cosmic blue — is not just color, but presence: infinite, meditative, and vast like the sky that holds every storm she births. Her gesture becomes the bridge between energy and silen

A family at rest, cradled by the quiet majesty of the mountains. Shiva sits in silence, not distant, but deeply present. Parvati leans into the calm, her strength soft and steady. Kartikeya, alert and poised, carries the spark of purpose. Ganesha, with eyes full of wonder, holds a gentle joy. There is no need for words here—only the quiet bond of love, balance, and being together, where the sky touches the soul.

"In this vivid oil painting, Krishna bursts forward in bold, brilliant yellow, his energy impossible to ignore—radiant, alive, and unmistakably present. He seems to step right out of the canvas, blurring the line between art and reality, spirit and self. Every stroke of yellow hums with purpose, like the sun rising through silence. In contrast, Radha is part of the background itself, her form subtle, soft, and almost hidden, woven into the colors that surround her. She doesn

"""YOU SCARED THE SEEDS RIGHT OUTTA ME!"" Jack-o-lantern friends scare another Jack-o-lantern in ghost costume. "