You are the paint brush.
Paint is your efforts.
The painting is your life.
Dear painter!
Please Paint your life well.

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Sometimes in life,
when it seems that
the picture from
your camera is
not good, then
you make a sketch
or portrait of your
face, maybe by
mistake it becomes
good or beautiful
like you are not
even in reality😂

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God looked at the earth and thought,
"To make this earth colorful,
I filled every color equally then
why green is decreasing?"

#SaveTrees #KeepPeace #GoGreen

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How would you paint me?

You are an artist,
so they say
who could paint
night & day.
What if I ask you,
how would you paint me?
Would you use bright colours
to paint my curves?
Would you fill the scars of my face
with the golden stardust?
Would you dip your brush in water
& give a tinge of tears down pouring my eyes?
Or would you glitter my eyes with starry night?
Would you paint me as clumsy as l look?
Or would you change me so that onlookers could drool?
Once you paint me the way you want,
would you carry it as a feather in your cap?
Or would you sell me off as you did with others?
Before you do any such thing,
Gaze me once before I become
just a piece of your proud possessions.
***
- Rohan Srivastava

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You're that painting
I'd smudge a little, every night.

It'd break my heart
to wake up to a finished portrait of yours.

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A clown is a great painter,
who paints a picture
of spontaneous laugh
on our sullen faces.

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I became a painter
coloring the days more
of other people's grays,
no matter what mine
were in black and white.
And without thinking twice
about the matter,
I decided and preferred to
color the darkest
and saddest days,
of unknown beings
and great friends,
knowing that in mine there was
an absence of brightness,
emotion and radiant colors;
in short,
I am and will be a painter of lives.

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Tonight,
I'll be a painter
to fill the voids of your life
with color of our love..
to refill the grey shades
with vibrant colors..
to fill the curves
by striking my fingertips
on your lean figure..
to leave the traces of
deep solid strokes on your soul..
to oust the kohl under
the eyes with passionate colors..
to swipe my hands gently
throughout your hairs by sparkle..
to darken the red color
of your lip using mine..
Tonight,
I'll be an artist
to rejoice our love life..

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Never did i find
an artist like him..
Who painted &
crumbled me
in every
possible way
Perhaps,
He was really
a master
And I, just a
P I E C E.

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आदतों की परिधि में रहने वाला मनुष्य
प्रेम में पड़कर चित्रकार हो जाता है..

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