Four Legs........with a Heavy Heart


“How am I gonna live this filthy life, shouldering heavy loads on my back and running through hunter outbursts.”  - Mr. Horse

“Sadness has become my identity. There are so many colors, but I can see only the black in between. I am furious, Bewildered, Angry, grieved and helpless.”

“You say I am beautiful, Proving my biggest fear,I am losing control here.”

“You want me to be your tamed pet, But I want my own nest. My emotions need a vent.”

Sadness flows through their hearts

This painting is a pain breakthrough for those pets, who crave for freedom. They have been our most helpful friends and what did they give us? Only suffering, pain? It’s not like they want to be like this way. 

They needed their own life, without any barriers, they wanted to run on their own not in the races. They wanted to be free from burden, loaded each day.

I could see their eyes filled with fury.

I could see their loneliness.

We just want to use them, Control and abuse them.

I wish all the animals are set free to live their own life. Freedom is happiness. I hope they can smile one day and run their journey with wit and vigor. Till then these colors with help them ease their pain. The beauty we touch each day is unnoticed and unrecognized as we continue to race against time that cannot be regained…….


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