Monday, March 30, 2009
Dreams On Fire (revisited)
That's how you fuel the dream and keep the dreams on fire. You show them that it's possible.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
At an ANGLE
Every man of genius sees the world at a different angle from his fellows, and there is his tragedy
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Idle Seashore of Mind
Sit in reverie, and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind
Monday, March 23, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Can i be an angel ?
Can I be an angel?
And bring joy to one's heart.
Delight one's soul.
Wipe one's tears.
Carry one while flying around,
And flap my wings up sky high.
Can I be an angel?
I want to fly.
I want to have wings and cover myself when I need it.
So I don't need your arms to cover my tears.
So I can be fine, without you being around.
So I can be fine, alone on my own again.
So you will be fine, without me bugging you.
"Angels don't lie."
True, that there's no denying,
But I can't help,
Seeing you suffering,
As me, bothering.
You're the angel,
The kindest angel.
But you can leave me alone, now,
Because I'll try to be strong, no cry.
So can I be your angel, now?
And bring joy to one's heart.
Delight one's soul.
Wipe one's tears.
Carry one while flying around,
And flap my wings up sky high.
Can I be an angel?
I want to fly.
I want to have wings and cover myself when I need it.
So I don't need your arms to cover my tears.
So I can be fine, without you being around.
So I can be fine, alone on my own again.
So you will be fine, without me bugging you.
"Angels don't lie."
True, that there's no denying,
But I can't help,
Seeing you suffering,
As me, bothering.
You're the angel,
The kindest angel.
But you can leave me alone, now,
Because I'll try to be strong, no cry.
So can I be your angel, now?
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Dreams On Fire
You Are My Waking Dream, You' re All Thats Real To MeYou Are The Magic In The World I See
You Are In The Prayer I Saying, You Are In My Two My Names
You Are The Faith That Make Me Belive
Dreams On Fire, Higher N Higher
Pasion Burning, Ride On The Path, Once For Forever Yours
In Me, All Your Heart, Dreams On Fire, Higher N Higher
You Are My Ocean Rage, You Are My Thought Each Day
You Are The Laughter From Childhood Games
You Are Things Further Down, You Are Where I Belong
You Are Make Me Feel In Every Songs
Dreams On Fire, Higher N Higher, Pasion Burning
Ride On The Path, Once For Forever Yours, In Me
All Your Heart, Dreams On Fire, Higher N Higher
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Caged Bird
How high will i have to fly,Before i can no longer see you,
You are so far away
It may get easier if i turn my eyes away
But I want to always keep gazing at you from somewhere
Because there is no way i can forget you...
I can do nothing,
But I look up at the sky,
Just like a caged bird...
I wander about aimlessly,
looking for a window
I want to see you right now because i love you,
I miss you...
Although i want to run away because i am afraid of being hurt,
But even if my wings get caught by things that do not wish me to be near you,
I will still look for you,
because you are the one i care for,
Even to the point of tears,
How high will i have to fly
Before i can not feel the way i feel right now...
About
Beyond The Canvas ...
When my canvas fails to express.....
The process of transforming oneself into an artist is one that actually very few can make, because it is not a question of technique. One has to work very, very hard and study oneself. That presumes that you have technique, that you have all the tools in place. If you don't have those, it is not possible. If you do have those, it is still only the
beginning. So There is certainly a lot to learn, but after school there is an awful lot to forget... To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim... i know the words am using are too big but i belive there is nothing which can't be achieved !! I know i want to achive alot !! Things which are way out of my range ... but there is still the statement of die trying thingy going on.... so Beyond the Canvas is an insight of my dreams a state of my art and words which i would love to reveal ..... The universe of thought is only one of many worlds; each sense has its own;
each art has therefore its characteristic medium, which cannot be translated into speech.
Even an artist writes about art in vain. When one allows oneself spontaneity, one babbles and that's all. In art, everything must be thought out.... As a child I could draw like Leonardo, as an adult I want to paint as a child.... So welcome to beyond the canvas, where my art paints everything, where my poetry confesses and where my soul captures its dreams.....
Contact me ...
Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
Email: ubaid11@hotmail.com
Other website links are given above in the form of tabs.....
When my canvas fails to express.....
The process of transforming oneself into an artist is one that actually very few can make, because it is not a question of technique. One has to work very, very hard and study oneself. That presumes that you have technique, that you have all the tools in place. If you don't have those, it is not possible. If you do have those, it is still only the
beginning. So There is certainly a lot to learn, but after school there is an awful lot to forget... To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim... i know the words am using are too big but i belive there is nothing which can't be achieved !! I know i want to achive alot !! Things which are way out of my range ... but there is still the statement of die trying thingy going on.... so Beyond the Canvas is an insight of my dreams a state of my art and words which i would love to reveal ..... The universe of thought is only one of many worlds; each sense has its own;
each art has therefore its characteristic medium, which cannot be translated into speech.
Even an artist writes about art in vain. When one allows oneself spontaneity, one babbles and that's all. In art, everything must be thought out.... As a child I could draw like Leonardo, as an adult I want to paint as a child.... So welcome to beyond the canvas, where my art paints everything, where my poetry confesses and where my soul captures its dreams.....
Contact me ...
Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
Email: ubaid11@hotmail.com
Other website links are given above in the form of tabs.....
