It Started With A Blank Canvas
It Started With A Blank Canvas
Blank canvas of my mind was open
from very childhood,
since my consciousness was ready to draw and paint.
I started to use that blank canvas
time to time as I wished.
My dreams and musings ,
my desires and yearnings,
my fulfilment and achievement ,
all colourful happenstances showed spectacular outcome !
While failure , despondency
or if crushed by betrayal or malice,
or sorrowful events etcetera
exhibited ugly sketches,
even couldn’t be deleted.
Those put deep black scars to get permanently pasted.
The wasted space was beyond to recover.
Tried to erase to make my canvas
exhibiting masterpiece but failed.
Ultimate my canvas produced
a collage of juxtaposition.
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