A Painter's Joy

 

A Painter’s Joy,

Lies in his art,

First a fair piece of paper,

And solely filled with heart…

 

A painter’s joy,

Doesn’t ever recede,

Back in his past,

Whom he does not feed.

 

A painter paints his paper,

And he paints his life,

With the same color,

And the same strife.

   - Krisha Shastri