Childhood imagination

When he arrives home at 9 p.m., his mother warmly greets him, and the house is decked out in festive grandeur, she explains about his father's traveled to Japan for business. Gonguru Mamsam, a green vegetable served with a meat course, Crispy Andhra Bhindi, dry roasted leadies fingure, and Boorelu, a traditional Indian delicacy served during Telugu festivals, are among his favourite dishes which are all made on the occasion of his arrival. He retires to his room after dinner, the walls were recently painted with elegant colors, the flower vase brimming with newly cut Juliet Roses, the word drops are with the trendy outfit.

Nothing can give happiness to him, he wants to be active in some other task to fill the gap in his heart. Suddenly he gets an idea, takes his mobile and calls Kala, He starts the conversation and time flies when they are having fun, he asks" I'd like to learn Madhubhani painting, so I'll come to your house tomorrow."

"Isn't it true that you'll learn from your close friend?" Kala, who has been hurt throughout their trek.

"You are, without a doubt, a good buddy of mine." Kalyan beats around the bush

"You are a sharpen knight on both sides. Let us meet tomorrow at your close friend's house" Kala chills down.

The next morning, Kalyan asks his mother for permission to begin painting lessons. "Do anything you want; I have no objections." However, because we live in a fast-paced world where everything is digitalized, why don't you upgrade yourself? This is just a recommendation.

"Handmade items have their own value even after 1000 years, plus I might have more pleasure painting, so let me give it a shot and if I don't like it, I'll stop," Kalyan explains his point of view.

"You read for hours on end, go gardening, go out and gaze at the people around you, or sit silently for hours on end, and now you've switched to painting. You never cease to amaze me." Jaya is not doubted about expressing her opinions.

Kalyan has a small smile on his face.

The next day morning he is on cloud nine in the journey, starts to Kala's house literally flies to her house. He takes permission from Kala's parents for the painting training, they are happy to teach painting to him. Kala's father asks "do you have any concept to design?"

"I have a childhood dream in which a bird is flying to a wonderful land far away, after the mountains, near the clouds, with a dazzling sun and a bright rainbow. Meanwhile, it sees a fully flowered tree, vivid mountains, and majestic waterfalls, but nothing can satisfy its deep desire. I initially had this dream when I was five years old, and I had it frequently thereafter. Today I have the opportunity to visualise my desire, to see it with my own eyes." Kalyan has no limits to his joy.

Kala interprets the incident in his own manner, saying, "Even now, you're a five-year-old boy."

Kala's father says, "Don't worry, today you're going to paint your childhood fantasy, I guarantee you."

Kala prepares all of the necessary colours one by one and gives them to her father. With the support of Kala's father, Kalyan begins with the fundamentals and progresses through all of the details one by one. In his artwork, the bird ultimately arrives at its target. The madhubhani work done well, is spectacular. It took more than ten days. Normally, Kala and Kala's father paints madhubhani paintings in conjunction with all of the Indian epics, however today they all painted Kalyan's dream.

"Kalyan!, You have an attractive imagination; it always feels safe, secure, and superior to reality, which is fantastic and inferior. Imagination should be closer, generated from reality, keep it in your mind always." Kala's father