A Two-Year Journey on Canvas: How I Completed My Big Painting // Mokshada Choudhary

Art has always had a special place in my heart. It’s one of those things that lets me express myself in a way that words sometimes can't. Back when I was in 11th grade, I decided to take on a new and exciting challenge — creating a large painting on canvas. Although I had painted before, this was my first time working on a canvas this big, and that in itself felt like stepping into a new world. It wasn’t just another school assignment or a casual sketch; this was something big, something I wanted to pour my heart into.

I started with enthusiasm, sketching out my ideas and preparing the canvas. The base coat of colors came to life soon after, and I could already see my vision beginning to take shape. But like all creative journeys, this one took its own path. As time passed, my attention shifted to other things. School, life, and new experiences began to take over, and my painting patiently waited in the corner of my room — still beautiful, still unfinished.

Then came 12th grade — a year packed with academics and responsibilities. Despite the busy schedule, I found moments of peace in painting. In between study sessions and exams, I would pick up my brushes, even if just for a short while. These small moments of creativity became a refreshing escape, something that helped me stay balanced and grounded.

After my board exams were finally over, I woke up one morning with a clear intention: to complete what I had started. I sat down in front of the canvas, surrounded by my paints, and without realizing how quickly the time flew, I painted the entire day. From morning to evening, it was just me and my art. There was no rush, no pressure — just pure joy. I was immersed in every brushstroke, and before I knew it, the painting was complete.

In that moment, I wasn’t just looking at a finished piece of art. I was looking at a story — a journey of two years, filled with learning, patience, creativity, and self-discovery. What started as a simple sketch had become a reflection of my growth and perseverance.

Finishing this painting reminded me how rewarding it is to stick with something, even if the process takes time. It also showed me the beauty of taking breaks and coming back to something with fresh energy and perspective. I felt proud of myself — not just for completing the painting, but for enjoying every step of the way.