Hi There! I'm
I love to create.
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Hi There! I'm
I love to create.
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About Me
I’m Ravi Kumar, a second-year Economics student at IIT Kanpur. Beyond the world
of numbers, I find my passion in coding, design, painting, and writing. I'm on a journey of blending
the analytical mindset of Economics with the creative expressions of technology and the
arts.
Join me as I navigate the exciting intersection of numbers, pixels, and words.
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Paintings
Welcome to my painting sanctuary! Here, strokes of vibrant colors breathe life into portraits that capture moments and emotions. Painting is more than an artistic pursuit for me; it's a source of confidence and solace during quiet moments.
Focusing primarily on portraits, I work with both poster colors and acrylics to bring my visual narratives to life. Despite not considering myself a professional artist, each stroke is a personal journey of self-discovery and expression. I paint sporadically, creating 2-3 pieces a year, and my time at IIT Kanpur has sparked a desire to explore this artistic facet more deeply.
Saraswati Mata
Size: 21x29.7 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Iron Man
Size: 17x24 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Shivagami (Bahubali)
Size: 17x24 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Joker
Size: 17x24 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Horse Sketching
Size: 29.7x42 cm
Medium: Pencil
Girl Painting
Size: 17x24 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Girl Painting 2
Size: 17x24 cm
Medium: Poster Colours
Suzume
Size: 25x30 cm
Medium: Acrylic on Canvas
Poems
The white shirt
I found a pen, the best pen.
Its ink red, the river of cure.
Only then did I realize.....
A regret till Infinity
Those days, I had feeling of depressed.
for I did everything, but I failed.
Those Nights, I never slept....
Poetry, for me, is a journey of self-discovery and a reflection of the world's beauty and complexities. While not a prolific poet, each verse is a sincere attempt to capture moments of inspiration and introspection. I write when the heart feels heavy with thoughts, weaving words into a tapestry of emotions.
The Last Wish
Stood she at the window,
half living and half dead.
Looking out in dismay
.....
The Real Me
Under the blanket of tiny twinkling stars,
I dream of a world where I am me, the real me.
बचपन
अनोखा था वो बचपन,
सब कुछ....
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