Art

Life is a beautiful canvas of art,

It begins to take shape from the blank page.

All the colours keep adding,

As you move ahead in your journey.

What do you think is the best one?

The clear blank page or the colourful one?

Both has its own meaning;

From being free of thoughts and outer world,

To having experienced pain, loss, lessons and bliss.

If we look at our life,

In the end.. as a piece of Art;

I wish,

The painting of my life,

Would look as ; 'A Forest'.

It's filled with echoes of silence,

Hymn of birds,

Darkness and sunlight,

Dew drops, mist; rain & thunder,

Dense and thick.

Sometimes seems endless,

Way not found but the path has to be traced.

The trees are like pillars of strength and hope,

Also the souls who touch our lives

And stay there forever.

The animals depict different emotions,

Filled in us.

The flowers and evergreen leaves are beautiful moments.

While the seasons change,

How the forest waves and embraces it-

Depicts our journey which takes various forms with passing time.

You can think of forest across different landscapes,

Where do you see it ?

Besides

An ocean or a beach,

The mountains,

The highway,

A village.

And when you look down once you are gone,

The forest is still there;

And the echoes are heard from the soothing wind,

Whilst you shine like a Star from the sky!!