My love for this kind of art began in my school days when, instead of studying, I found myself filling blank pages and notebook margins with random doodles. As college and responsibilities took over, my artistic journey faded into the background, though the urge to create never truly left me.

Recently, I had the chance to pick up my pens again, this time with better materials and a renewed passion and a little hesitation. That rekindled spark led me back to art, and it has since become a source of deep satisfaction and calm. With time and a deeper appreciation of life, I discovered a richer, bolder, and a more expressive voice in my art than ever before, Being an artist is not just about creating, it is about being vulnerable, expressing and unabashedly sharing a piece of oneself with the world.

Through my work, I hope to evoke a similar sense of joy and calm, or even curiosity, allowing those who engage with my art to experience a small reflection of the passion that goes into each piece.

During my college days, while I couldn’t fit this art in my life, I developed another passion, that of writing poems. Here, at Ink, Paper, and Poetry, I strive to weave my verses and artwork together. To give you, dear reader, a glimpse into what inspires it all, here’s something I wrote and deeply believe in: