Verse about Art and Reality
This verse is describing the power of words and art and the reality of original world. The writer explored the world and then explained with the power of pen.
I’m handed with pen
I wandered through this original world,
Filled with artists with skills blurred.
On this stage, some are heroes, some are villeins,
All are beating each other, with or without brain.
Some painters craft the world with fading light,
Paint double shades of reality and artful sight.
They seem unhappy with Creation’s design,
So they inject artificiality, and colors’ shine.
Some are wearing a mask of false love, hollow and wide
With their hidden imperfections they are reside.
Some are handed with a thorny tongue,
Standing bare headed on the road along,
Traveling through this spongy forest, young and old,
Find our torn collars, pricked by words, shining gold.
I’m handed a pen, standing mum with senses sharp,
I must write with pride, my observation steep scarp.
Though, I may not be skilled enough, but I will find my voice,
I am sure, my words will shine and make some noise.
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