Art People

Art people

 

No one can compare

Music and art lovers

They have their own world

To give happiness and not sold

 

It is their creation

That shows relation

So dearly woven

And enthusiastically shown

 

We hear or read

Such and such portrait was sold

In millions for showing misery

With human lines shown poetically

 

So art and poetry

Goes together for humanity

The human feeling is same

What else have we to show and claim?

 

Let brush and pen move

In direction that can prove

Futility of our birth on this holy land 

If not more, we can live friendly or brotherly