“Radha Krishna – Whispers of Vrindavan”
Acrylic on canvas

In the hush of a timeless twilight,
where love flows softer than the breath of a flute,
Radha leans into Krishna —
her gaze, a silent hymn; his melody, an eternal vow.

Peacocks gather in quiet witness,
their feathers like echoes of whispered promises.
A thousand green spirals swirl behind them,
as if the universe itself were dancing to their rhythm.

This is no mere painting —
it is a song in color, a prayer in motion,
where the sacred and the sensual meet,
and divinity wears the face of longing.