Meet Mr. Pregnant Pause

He can largely be described as a silent intellect. This personality emerged during his college days while discussing Rumi’s poems and Gibran’s Prophet with like-minded individuals. His listening skills can leave you worried. Once his creative translation is complete, you’ll be stunned that he was paying keen attention, even to what was not said. Visible layers of his personality are his patience with difficult situations and a tenacious spirit. You can view this artist's work on https://www.behance.net/nitishckumar  

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