BeyondBrush
Expression Knows No Labels.
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In Pune’s arms, so wide, so sweet,We gathered ‘round where art and hearts meet.A city dressed in monsoon’s glow,Where love and laughter freely flow. We knew they’d come—we had no doubt,That art and joy would both pour out.The café buzzed, a magic den,Of cozy corners and creative pen. And there it was—oh, pure delight!The “Gadha…
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We met beneath the whispering trees,At Roots Café, with chai and breeze.The sky was soft, the canvas bare—I doubted if the crowd would care. But there she was, my oldest mate,Smiling, calm, defying fate.And there She sat—my workday star,Her laughter echoing near and far.A third appeared, from Synchrony days,With curious eyes and thoughtful gaze. Three…
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🖌️ “Lodhi Whispers & Paint-Stained Dreams” 🖌️ This BeyondBrush day, oh what a scene,No chaos, no drama, just smooth and serene.No wrong turns, no frantic calls—Just paint and peace within ancient walls. Lodhi Garden, like a dream on screen,A backdrop kissed with shades of green.Four painters strong, hearts open wide,With brushes brave, they stood by…
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🎨 A Poem for the Cyber Hub Canvas 🎨 In hues of hope and gentle grace,We painted Cyber Hub, time’s sweet embrace.With an old friend from my CA days,When life was less maze, more sunray blaze. Amid the blur of fake hellos,And smiles that hide a thousand “no”s,She stood—like stillness in a storm,So real, so…
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: Detours and Drawings I planned a visit, heart aglow,To Humayun’s tomb, with art in tow.Beyond Brush’s first escape so bright—A morning sketch in golden light. I rose at dawn, called for a ride,Sank into sleep with dreams inside.But fate had tricks—it took me far,To some wrong corner in Delhi’s heart. It was ten, I…
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In the ever-evolving world, the art of forging genuine connections remains timeless. Whether it’s with colleagues, clients, or partners, establishing a genuine rapport paves the way for collaborative success.
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Sita’s sorrow was more than exile’s cost,It was love unanswered, dignity lost.Today’s Sita would rise, not hide,She would demand respect, stand with pride.Grief deserves a voice — not silence inside.
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158 hearts, one canvas of dreams,Thumbprints pressed in innocence, not knowing what it means,A fleeting year, a lifetime’s gold,A community built, a story told,Art carried their spirit — to heal, to hold, to unfold.
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Challenges in business are a given, but it’s our response to them that defines our trajectory. Looking beyond the immediate obstacle, there lies a realm of opportunity and learning.
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Every business has a unique potential waiting to be tapped. Recognizing the keys to unlock this growth can set an enterprise on the path to unprecedented success.
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