Saikia Art

Saikia Art From lockdown discovery to creative expression 🎨

My watercolor and acrylic painting journey began during the COVID-19 Pandemic.

This page shares my artworks, experiments, and growth as a self-taught artist. Suggestions and feedback welcome!

āĻŦāϏāĻ¨ā§āϤāχ āύāĻŋāϜ⧰ āϏ⧌āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§°ā§āĻ¯ā§āϝ āĻĒā§ā§°āϤāĻŋāĻŸā§‹ āĻĢ⧁āϞ⧰ āĻŽāĻžāϜāϤ āĻā§°āĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ, āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋā§ąā§€āĻ–āύāĻ• ā§°āϙ⧀āύ āφ⧰⧁ āĻŽāύ⧋āĻŽā§‹āĻšāĻž āϕ⧰āĻŋ āϤ⧋āϞ⧇āĨ¤ āϕ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāĻŦāĻž āĻĒā§ā§°āĻ•ā§ƒāϤāĻŋā§° āĻāχ āĻ…āĻĒā§‚ā§°ā§āĻŦ āϏ⧃āώ...
31/05/2026

āĻŦāϏāĻ¨ā§āϤāχ āύāĻŋāϜ⧰ āϏ⧌āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§°ā§āĻ¯ā§āϝ āĻĒā§ā§°āϤāĻŋāĻŸā§‹ āĻĢ⧁āϞ⧰ āĻŽāĻžāϜāϤ āĻā§°āĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ, āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋā§ąā§€āĻ–āύāĻ• ā§°āϙ⧀āύ āφ⧰⧁ āĻŽāύ⧋āĻŽā§‹āĻšāĻž āϕ⧰āĻŋ āϤ⧋āϞ⧇āĨ¤ āϕ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāĻŦāĻž āĻĒā§ā§°āĻ•ā§ƒāϤāĻŋā§° āĻāχ āĻ…āĻĒā§‚ā§°ā§āĻŦ āϏ⧃āĻˇā§āϟāĻŋ āωāĻĒāĻ­ā§‹āĻ— āϕ⧰āĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻŽāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§° āĻ…āϞāĻĒ āϏāĻŽāϝāĻŧ āĻĨāĻŽāĻ•āĻŋ āϚāĻžāĻŦ āϞāĻžāϗ⧇āĨ¤

Spring leaves its beauty behind in every bloom, painting the world with shades of pink and wonder. Sometimes, all we need is a quiet moment to admire the masterpiece nature creates.
In frame: A painting by Dr Ramananda Saikia 🎨

āϝ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž āϜāϟāĻŋāϞ āĻĄāĻžāϞ-āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻŦ⧋⧰⧇ āĻŦāĻžāϟ āĻĸāĻžāĻ•āĻŋ ā§°āĻžāϖ⧇ āφ⧰⧁ āĻ›āĻžāρāĻŦ⧋⧰⧇ āφāϗ⧁⧰āĻŋ āϧ⧰⧇, āϤ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāĻ“ āĻĒā§‹āĻšā§°ā§‡ āφāĻŽāĻžāĻ• āĻŦāĻŋāϚāĻžā§°āĻŋ āĻĒāĻžāϝāĻŧāĨ¤Where tangled branches obs...
30/05/2026

āϝ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž āϜāϟāĻŋāϞ āĻĄāĻžāϞ-āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻŦ⧋⧰⧇ āĻŦāĻžāϟ āĻĸāĻžāĻ•āĻŋ ā§°āĻžāϖ⧇ āφ⧰⧁ āĻ›āĻžāρāĻŦ⧋⧰⧇ āφāϗ⧁⧰āĻŋ āϧ⧰⧇, āϤ⧇āϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāĻ“ āĻĒā§‹āĻšā§°ā§‡ āφāĻŽāĻžāĻ• āĻŦāĻŋāϚāĻžā§°āĻŋ āĻĒāĻžāϝāĻŧāĨ¤

Where tangled branches obscure the path and shadows gather, the light still finds us.
In frame: An ultra-realistic painting by Dr. Ramananda Saikia 🎨

āϝāĻŋāĻĻāĻŋāύāĻž āĻāϜāύ āĻŽāĻžāύ⧁āĻšā§‡ āĻŦāĻ—āĻž āϕ⧋āϟ āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϧāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāϤāϤ āĻ¸ā§āϕ⧇āϞāĻĒ⧇āϞ āϤ⧋āϞ⧇, āϏ⧇āχāĻĻāĻŋāύāĻžāχ āφ⧰āĻŽā§āĻ­ āĻšāϝāĻŧ āĻāϜāύ āϚāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋā§ŽāϏāϕ⧰ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧰ āϝāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§°āĻžāĨ¤ āĻĒā§ā§°āĻžāϝāĻŧ āϚāĻžā§°āĻŋ āĻĻāĻļāĻ• āφāĻ—āϤ⧇ ...
29/05/2026

āϝāĻŋāĻĻāĻŋāύāĻž āĻāϜāύ āĻŽāĻžāύ⧁āĻšā§‡ āĻŦāĻ—āĻž āϕ⧋āϟ āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϧāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāϤāϤ āĻ¸ā§āϕ⧇āϞāĻĒ⧇āϞ āϤ⧋āϞ⧇, āϏ⧇āχāĻĻāĻŋāύāĻžāχ āφ⧰āĻŽā§āĻ­ āĻšāϝāĻŧ āĻāϜāύ āϚāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋā§ŽāϏāϕ⧰ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧰ āϝāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§°āĻžāĨ¤ āĻĒā§ā§°āĻžāϝāĻŧ āϚāĻžā§°āĻŋ āĻĻāĻļāĻ• āφāĻ—āϤ⧇ āĻŽāχāĻ“ āφ⧰āĻŽā§āĻ­ āϕ⧰āĻŋāĻ›āĻŋāϞ⧋āρ āĻŽā§‹ā§° āĻāχ āĻĒāĻĨāϚāϞāĻžāĨ¤ āϚāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋā§ŽāϏāĻž, āĻ¸ā§‡ā§ąāĻž āφ⧰⧁ āύāĻŋāĻˇā§āĻ āĻžāχ āφāĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻŽā§‹ā§° āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧰ āĻāĻ• āĻ…āĻŦāĻŋāĻšā§āϛ⧇āĻĻā§āϝ āĻ…āĻ‚āĻļāĨ¤

āφāϜāĻŋ āχāĻŽāĻžāύ āĻŦāϛ⧰⧰ āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāĻœā§āĻžāϤāĻžā§° āĻĒāĻŋāĻ›āϤ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧇ āĻŽā§‹āĻ• āφāύ āĻāĻ• āύāϤ⧁āύ āĻĒā§°āĻŋāϚāϝāĻŧ āĻĻāĻŋāϛ⧇āĨ¤ āĻāϤāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž āĻŽāχ āύāĻŋāϜāϕ⧇ āĻ•ā§‡ā§ąāϞ āĻāϜāύ āϚāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋā§ŽāϏāĻ• āĻšāĻŋāϚāĻžāĻĒ⧇ āύāĻšāϝāĻŧ, āĻāϜāύ āĻļāĻŋāĻ˛ā§āĻĒā§€ āĻšāĻŋāϚāĻžāĻĒ⧇āĻ“ āϚāĻŋāύāĻŋ āĻĒāĻžāĻ“āρāĨ¤

āĻāχ āϝāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§°āĻžāχ āĻŽā§‹āĻ• āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻžāχāϛ⧇ āϝ⧇ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύāϤ āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻžā§°, āϏ⧃āĻˇā§āϟāĻŋ āϕ⧰āĻžā§° āφ⧰⧁ āύāĻŋāϜāϕ⧇ āύāϤ⧁āύāĻ•ā§ˆ āĻ†ā§ąāĻŋāĻˇā§āĻ•āĻžā§° āϕ⧰āĻžā§° āϕ⧋āύ⧋ āĻļ⧇āώ āύāĻžāχāĨ¤ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧰ āϝāĻŋāϕ⧋āύ⧋ āĻĒā§°ā§āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧāϤ⧇āχ āĻšāĻ“āĻ•, āύāϤ⧁āύ āĻ•āĻŋāĻŦāĻž āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈ āϏāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āϏāĻŽāϝāĻŧ āĻĨāĻžāϕ⧇āĨ¤đŸ™Œ

The day a person wears the white coat and picks up the scalpel, a lifelong journey begins. Nearly four decades ago, I began mine. Medicine, service, and dedication became an inseparable part of my life.

Today, after years of experience and countless memories, life has gifted me a new identity. I now recognise myself not only as a doctor, but also as an artist.

This journey has taught me that there is no end to learning, creating, and rediscovering ourselves. No matter what stage of life we are in, there is always time to learn something new.🙌
P.S. Picture credit goes to my children and artificial intelligence ChatGPT 😄

āĻ…āϏāĻŽā§āĻ­ā§ą āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āĻŦāĻžāĻ¸ā§āĻ¤ā§ąāϤ āύāĻšā§Ÿ, āϤ⧇āĻ¨ā§āϤ⧇ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϤāϤāσ āĻŽā§‹ā§° ā§°āĻ™āϤāĨ¤ āĻŦā§°āĻĢ⧇ āĻĸāĻ•āĻž āĻĒā§°ā§āĻŦāϤ⧰ āĻĻāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āĻŽā§‹ā§° āϝāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§°āĻžāĨ¤If not in reality, then at least through ...
24/05/2026

āĻ…āϏāĻŽā§āĻ­ā§ą āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āĻŦāĻžāĻ¸ā§āĻ¤ā§ąāϤ āύāĻšā§Ÿ, āϤ⧇āĻ¨ā§āϤ⧇ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϤāϤāσ āĻŽā§‹ā§° ā§°āĻ™āϤāĨ¤ āĻŦā§°āĻĢ⧇ āĻĸāĻ•āĻž āĻĒā§°ā§āĻŦāϤ⧰ āĻĻāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āĻŽā§‹ā§° āϝāĻžāĻ¤ā§ā§°āĻžāĨ¤

If not in reality, then at least through paint. To the snow-covered peaks I go.

I am pleased to share that I will be joining Art in the Clouds, a painting workshop organised by Rupvarnam Fine Art Soci...
23/05/2026

I am pleased to share that I will be joining Art in the Clouds, a painting workshop organised by Rupvarnam Fine Art Society, Guwahati, Assam, to be held in Cherrapunji, Meghalaya on 22–23 June 2026.

Nature has always been the finest keeper of colour, form, and silence. In places where clouds drift through the hills and rain becomes part of the landscape, art finds a deeper meaning.

I look forward to spending these days in reflection, creativity, and meaningful artistic exchange amidst the timeless beauty of Cherrapunji.

07/05/2026

āϤ⧁āώāĻžā§°ā§‡ āĻ†ā§ąā§°āĻŋ āĻĨāĻ•āĻž āĻĒā§°ā§āĻŦāϤ⧰ āĻŦ⧁āϕ⧁āϤ, āĻŽāĻžāύ⧁āĻšā§‡ āĻĒā§ā§°āĻĨāĻŽā§‡ āĻĒā§ā§°āĻžā§°ā§āĻĨāύāĻž āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋāĻ›āĻŋāϞ āφāĻļāĻžā§° āĻ­āĻžāώāĻžāϤāĨ¤
āĻ¨ā§€ā§°ā§ą āφāĻ•āĻžāĻļā§° āϤāϞāϤ āĻœā§āĻŦāϞāĻŋ āωāĻ āĻŋāĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻŦāĻŋāĻļā§āĻŦāĻžāϏ⧰ āωāĻˇā§āĻŖāϤāĻž -
āφ⧰⧁ āϏ⧇āχ āĻŽā§āĻšā§‚āĻ°ā§āϤ⧰ āĻĒā§°āĻžāχ, āĻŽāĻžāύāĻŦāϤāĻž āĻ…āϞāĻĒ āĻ…āϧāĻŋāĻ• āϕ⧋āĻŽāϞ āĻšā§ˆ āωāĻ āĻŋāĻ›āĻŋāϞāĨ¤

Amidst the snow-capped mountains, humanity first learned to pray in the language of hope.
Beneath the silent skies, faith became a quiet warmth -
and from that moment on, the human spirit grew a little gentler.

06/05/2026
06/05/2026

āĻāχ āĻĒā§‹āĻšā§°āĻŦ⧋⧰⧇ āϝ⧇āύ āϏ⧰⧁ āϏ⧰⧁ āφāĻļāĻžā§° āĻĻāĻŋāĻļ āφāĻĒā§‹āύāĻžāĻ• āĻ¨ā§€ā§°ā§ąā§‡ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–ā§ā§ąāĻžāχ āĻĻāĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇ -
āφāĻĒā§‹āύāĻžāϞ⧋āĻ•āĻ• āϕ⧇āύ⧇āĻ•ā§ā§ąāĻž āĻ…āύ⧁āĻ­ā§ą āϕ⧰āĻžāϞ⧇ āϜāύāĻžāĻŦāĨ¤ ✨

The sun beams through the woods like rays of hope. Let us know how it made you feel! ✨

āĻŦāϏāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧰ āϕ⧋āĻŽāϞ āĻŦāϤāĻžāĻšāϤ āĻ¸ā§‚ā§°ā§āϝāĻžāĻ¸ā§āϤ⧰ āϏ⧋āύāĻžāϞ⧀ āĻĒā§‹āĻšā§° āĻŽāĻŋāĻļāĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ, āĻĒā§ā§°āϤāĻŋāĻŸā§‹ āĻ•ā§āώāĻŖ āĻ¨ā§€ā§°ā§ą āφāĻļāĻžā§°ā§‡ āĻ­ā§°āĻžāĨ¤ Golden sunset drifts into the softness ...
05/05/2026

āĻŦāϏāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧰ āϕ⧋āĻŽāϞ āĻŦāϤāĻžāĻšāϤ āĻ¸ā§‚ā§°ā§āϝāĻžāĻ¸ā§āϤ⧰ āϏ⧋āύāĻžāϞ⧀ āĻĒā§‹āĻšā§° āĻŽāĻŋāĻļāĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ, āĻĒā§ā§°āϤāĻŋāĻŸā§‹ āĻ•ā§āώāĻŖ āĻ¨ā§€ā§°ā§ą āφāĻļāĻžā§°ā§‡ āĻ­ā§°āĻžāĨ¤

Golden sunset drifts into the softness of spring, carrying quiet hope in every fading light.

āύāϤ⧁āύ ā§°āϙ⧰ āϏ⧁⧰āϤ,āϜāϞāĻĒā§ā§°āĻĒāĻžāϤ⧰ āĻ—āĻžāύāĻŸā§‹ āϧ⧰āĻŋ ā§°āĻžāĻ–āĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻšā§‡āĻˇā§āϟāĻžâ€ĻāϧāĻžā§°āĻž āϧāĻžā§°āĻž āĻĒāĻžāύ⧀āϤāĻŽāύ⧰ āĻ•āĻĨāĻžāĻŦā§‹ā§° āύāĻŋāσāĻļāĻŦā§āĻĻ⧇ āĻ­āĻžāĻšāĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧāĨ¤āĻĒā§ā§°āĻ•ā§ƒāϤāĻŋā§° āϕ⧋āϞāĻžāϤ āĻŦāĻšāĻŋ,āĻāϟ⧁āϕ⧁⧰āĻž...
01/05/2026

āύāϤ⧁āύ ā§°āϙ⧰ āϏ⧁⧰āϤ,
āϜāϞāĻĒā§ā§°āĻĒāĻžāϤ⧰ āĻ—āĻžāύāĻŸā§‹ āϧ⧰āĻŋ ā§°āĻžāĻ–āĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻšā§‡āĻˇā§āϟāĻžâ€Ļ
āϧāĻžā§°āĻž āϧāĻžā§°āĻž āĻĒāĻžāύ⧀āϤ
āĻŽāύ⧰ āĻ•āĻĨāĻžāĻŦā§‹ā§° āύāĻŋāσāĻļāĻŦā§āĻĻ⧇ āĻ­āĻžāĻšāĻŋ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧāĨ¤
āĻĒā§ā§°āĻ•ā§ƒāϤāĻŋā§° āϕ⧋āϞāĻžāϤ āĻŦāĻšāĻŋ,
āĻāϟ⧁āϕ⧁⧰āĻž āĻļāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤāĻŋ āĻ˛â€™āϞ⧋āρ āφāϜāĻŋāĨ¤

In new shades,
I try to hold the song of the waterfallâ€Ļ
In every flowing stream,
my thoughts drift quietly away.
Sitting in nature’s embrace,
I gather a little piece of peace today.

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