Sunday, May 31, 2009
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Friday, May 29, 2009
The faded memories
The memory of all disasters faded and with that faded glowing and shimmering colours as well.
Ghost of the past by Nisar Khan
Thursday, May 28, 2009
A Crow Person
The crows started crowing all together and it echoed with the screams of parrots and monkeys in the pitch-black darkness, all over the world.
Lost identity by Nisar Khan
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
The best political advisers
One was blind to the realities; other was deaf to the complaints and the most enthusiastic vocal on all issues was born mute.
Lost identity by Nisar Khan
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Limitations
In order to develop new approaches to life he wished to be released from the limitations of the past.
Ghost of the past by Nisar Khan
Monday, May 25, 2009
A day of dazzling sunshine
People were sunning themselves all the day along and everything under the sun was great.
Smile by Nisar Khan
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Just an illusion
It was hard to find if all the miracles and wonders actually happened or were just a dream.
The world of Nisar Khan
Just a dream by Nisar Khan
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Spiritual Blindness
It passed decades since he bolted his ears but the sounds went on floating in a mournful parade in his mind. He always kept the eyes wide-open but he was unable to perceive anything.
Original Version by Nisar Khan
An Injured Soul
He never realized how much damage he has done to his own soul and how seriously he injured others.
Original Version by Nisar Khan
Friday, May 22, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Mr. Cool
He calmly collected all his good deeds and proudly presented in most flowery words.
Ready Image Directory by Nisar Khan
In Fools Paradise
When thirsty he expected no less than a glass of cold sweet dew. He lived in the fool’s paradise.
Just a dream by Nisar Khan
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
A Mythical Perception
He had thousand tensions and lived in the crowd of flames. One tired evening a heavy sleep fell on him. He stretched his arms and could touch the sky; the sun, the moon and the stars were within his reach. He was in the land of satisfaction.
The world of Nisar Khan
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Suitable Patterns
I managed to translate life-desires into patterns suitable to my own surrounding.
The world of Nisar Khan
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Anna & Nisar Khan _ View our work
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Mr.Chameleon
He could alter the colour of his face to match the colour of his surrounding.
Lost Identity by Nisar Khan
Ready Image Directory by Nisar Khan
Monday, May 11, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Saturday, May 9, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
A Flowery Speech
His speech lacked substance but the fluency of his diction was extremely impressive.
Smile by Nisar Khan
Ready Image Directory by Nisar Khan
A Complicated Personality
The truth of yesterday is not valid anymore and the truth of today may not hold tomorrow. He was a complicated in structure in the perpetually complicated world.
The world of Nisar Khan
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Electric-Blue
She lived in the west in the period of extraordinary wealth and prosperity.
Digital paintings of Anna Khan
Aura by Anna Khan
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
A Digital Personality
He could see all without even turning his head .The whole world was his field of vision.
Aura by Anna Khan
The World of Nisar Khan
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
A Facebook Personality
He grew higher and higher and in a short period of time , he became a gossip giant in his circle.
Smile by Nisar khan
Lost identity by Nisar Khan
Sunday, May 3, 2009
The Viruses From Hell
There were series of viruses against which humans had no immunity, waiting to appear
in the world. The deadly Spanish flu took millions of lives and went to history. We were still surrounded by the terror and fear of the avian flu, Asian flu and respiratory syndrome SARS,there appeared a swine pandemic.
The viruses from hell are streaming in.
Demons of the past by Nisar Khan
Ancient Demons by Nisar Khan
Saturday, May 2, 2009
One Nasty Mosquito
There was a tiny mosquito that lived only on human blood. Together with his community he transmitted malaria, dengue and yellow fever and killed millions every year. This malicious creature was called reincarnation of death.
Ancient Demons by Nisar Khan
Ghost of the Past by Nisar Khan
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