As the eye wanders, seven horses dissolve into a dreamlike sequence, their forms becoming increasingly translucent and infused with the vibrant hues of the background. They are no longer solid figures but sensual illusions woven from light and bubbles. This fluid transition mirrors the essence of your words: they arrive with power, fade into the atmosphere, yet leave an indelible "chhap" (impression) on the soul. The soft, bleeding colors and ethereal outlines suggest that even as we disappear, we remain part of the infinite flow.