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Painting the Life with Color and Creativity

 Hey, beautiful souls there! 

Namasthe and Welcome back to Voice of Chittan, where I kindle my passion for self-help. 

Many times I felt like " Life is like a box of crayons. You never know what you're going to get, but you can be sure it'll be colorful."

Viewing my life through the lens of an art and painting lover allows me to see the world in its full spectrum of colors, each hue representing a different emotion, experience, or moment. Being an artist, I select my palette with care, so that we too can choose how to paint our life, infusing it with vibrancy, depth, and meaning.

Life, like a blank canvas, invites us to pick up our brushes and create something uniquely beautiful. Each stroke of color adds to the richness of the tapestry of your existence, weaving together moments of joy, sorrow, love, and growth into a masterpiece that is uniquely yours.

మంచి పెయింటింగ్‌కి వివిధ రంగులు ఎంత ముఖ్యమో,అలాగే జీవితంలోని ప్రతి అనుభవం మన జీవితాన్ని రంగులమయం చేస్తుంది.

Happy : Life ..gives different colors with its experiences. happiness gleams like a brilliant golden sun, casting its warm glow upon our hearts. It's the laughter of children, the embrace of loved ones, and the simple joys that illuminate our path and remind us of life's boundless beauty.

Dark sides:   Yet, amidst the brightness, there are moments when darkness descends, and sadness envelops us like a cloak of shadows. Like the deepest indigo, it reminds us of our humanity, the depth of our emotions, and the fragility of our souls. But even in the darkest of nights, there is a glimmer of hope, a flicker of light waiting to guide us home.

It's easy to get lost in the darker hues, to be consumed by pain, regret, or uncertainty. But amidst the shadows, there is always light waiting to be discovered. Like a beacon in the night, hope guides us through the labyrinth of life, urging us to embrace the beauty of every color, no matter how faint or fleeting.

Anger/Jealous:

Anger, like a fierce crimson flame, burns hot and bright, consuming everything in its path. But beneath its fiery exterior lies the power to ignite change, fuel our passions, and drive us toward our dreams. When tempered with wisdom and understanding, anger becomes a catalyst for transformation, a force for good in a world often shrouded in chaos.

Ups in life : 

Prosperity, verdant and lush like the emerald forests, represents abundance in all its forms. It's not just material wealth but also spiritual fulfillment, emotional well-being, and the richness of human connection. It's the realization of our dreams, the fruits of our labor, and the infinite possibilities that unfold when we dare to believe in ourselves.

Bravery and your willpower: 

Bravery, like the endless expanse of the azure sky, knows no bounds. It's the courage to stand tall in the face of adversity, to confront our fears, and to pursue our passions with unwavering determination. It's the mark of true strength, forged in the crucible of challenge, and tempered by resilience and perseverance.

And finally, kindness and benevolence, pure as driven snow, encompass the essence of our humanity. It's the gentle touch of compassion, the selfless act of service, and the unconditional love that binds us all together. In a world often marred by division and strife, kindness is the beacon of hope that reminds us of our shared humanity and the power of love to heal and unite us all.

 Transformation isn't just about weathering the storms; it's also about celebrating the moments of pure, unadulterated joy. It's about allowing ourselves to bask in the warmth of love, to revel in the simple pleasures that make life worth living. Whether it's the laughter of loved ones, the beauty of nature, or the satisfaction of a job well done, these are the moments that infuse our lives with color, filling our hearts with gratitude and contentment.

It is not the destination that defines us, but the journey itself. So let us paint our lives with bold strokes of courage, compassion, and love, knowing that each color, each moment, contributes to the masterpiece of our existence. And as we stand back to admire the beauty of our creation, may we do so with hearts full of gratitude and eyes sparkling with wonder. After all, life is a festival, and we are the artists, each stroke of our brush is a testament to the infinite possibilities that lie within us.

Happy Holi to all my Readers!


With Love and Empowerment

Dr. Swetha Vishnuchittan

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