Art (MyProfession)
All along I stood on cross roads;
My head swinging like a pendulum,
Contemplating which I ought to opt,
Aware that one will supplant another,
As if by impulse,or a flash of lightning,
An inner voice guided the light in the path of art.
My passion for art,
Initiated to sprout it's seeds in my heart,
Thus began my journey from start,
Determined to be a part,
But never....never apart.
Michael Angelo I'm not,
But so what,
I am me, only Me & Myself,
Letting loose all my inhibitions,
Bursting like a volcano,
Dreams and desires pouring out like hot lava,
Creating lines and contours,
In abstract and actual forms,
Filling them with vibrant hues,
My mind busy,my hands full,
What more can I ask,
But God thou art my strength,
Who with u' r magical wand,
Created nature using vacuum as a canvas,
None can beat u,
That's true,
B'coz it's everyone's view.