Life
empty canvas,
no rains
to paint.
Dried leaves,
failed
dew drops,
no paint, iota wet.
stars, moons
birds, sky
all live
in outer space
stories unfold,
curt words
stolen ~
layman's store
emotions
fade,
tears roll,
paints breathes.
colors pour,
flowers bloom,
rainbow transpires
Alas! Sun shines.
intriguing nature
sheets
the canvas
effervescent life.
I cudnt get the theme of the poem ??
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ReplyDeletea rural persons life
life was colorless=less money, problems etc.. paints(talents) were there but dried. tried all way to get them wet nothing work.
hurt from the shop owner words......... tears=pain motivates and life changes :)
hope this gives an idea :)