The Art of Sight
The picture
Painted by an artist,
That pleased my eyes,
Took me
To the place,
Where the artist paints
But, I saw the God, there.
The music
Harmonized by a musician,
That entertained my soul,
Took me
To the place,
Where the musician composes
But, I saw the God, there.
The ballet
Performed by a dancer,
That energized my life,
Took me
To the place,
Where the dancer dances
But, I saw the God, there.
The poetry,
Crafted by a poet,
That enlightened my heart,
Took me
To the place,
Where the poet writes
But, I saw the God, there.
But I lost myself,
As I saw the God,
The God of his own world,
And a man of Heaven,
Who has no eyes,
But has only the mind.
By: R K Chowdary Jasti
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11.01.2013@12.43am
Copyright © Ramakrishna Chowdary Jasti | Year Posted 2013
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