Spring Blossoms

Illustration and writing by ~


 As the clear waters run, glistening underneath the bright day, Stretches of grass stay by its side. The grass somehow seems to morph into the medley of vibrant blossoms and greens. The vibrant blooms form a beautiful connection above the waters. The rocky bridge stands firm supporting the wines of flowers and the leaves complimenting it.

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  1. Shreya~September 21, 2021 at 6:37 PM

    The blossoms...they look soo pretty skjsjs plus omg the way you describe the details- it's beautiful. Ma'am, I'm on my knees. Gimme some of your knowledge and ____ brain😭

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    1. Urvi ShirasSeptember 21, 2021 at 6:46 PM

      Ma'am, You don't need to be on your knees lol, You need to calm down. Thanks a lot though!! And you don't need my brains, you are smart yourself <3

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  2. Riddhi ThakkarSeptember 21, 2021 at 6:43 PM

    NICE !!!

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  3. Not soumyaSeptember 21, 2021 at 6:55 PM

    I want what you've.

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  4. Not soumyaSeptember 21, 2021 at 6:56 PM

    This didn't need to be so beautiful.

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  5. Not soumyaSeptember 21, 2021 at 6:57 PM

    Bruh gimme some of your talent I'm sitting here phukat 😭

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  6. Shravani KelapureMarch 7, 2022 at 2:28 PM

    The water is beautiful, I wish I could see my reflection in it!!
    Only an artist ca describe her own artwork with such charm. I love it..

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    1. Urvi ShirasMarch 7, 2022 at 2:37 PM

      Seeing your reflection in water is indeed one of the most beautiful things!! Thanks a lot for your kind words.

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