1001 Dissimilar Shades Of Life

In a panoramic view of colored hue: I saw 1001 dissimilar Shades of life, he leads so magicians wondered - O. Classes and masses, persons and groups, brooks and Flowers, lovers and haters, beautiful fairies and grotesqueries Jostle each other across the shadow screen of his imagination - Thrill-thralls! He crowded realism and fantasy, alien and human, Robot and slave side by side all-in-one on the same page-to entirely new world transports us: To Thackeray-land with pure aesthetic pleasure of broadened horizons depending on his insight and mood. He can stir our feelings and stretch our imaginations - dreamed never or existed ever with mask half- some are felt others are seldom expressed before. In words of terse, multiple thoughts hustle-bustle Oh reader read till the Noah's flood is full-blown He makes many words, with weight as airy light Yet few sibylline words are heavier than truckloads Merely a phrase, nearly evokes vivid mental images. Oh reader read his best works, you will be grown Horizontally and vertically but watchword is intellectuality. Oh! I met such a man in my own self but now I see the end of all I sought and fight, oh why, is it so, shout I? has it come to naught or rout? How can I overcome such fears? Whirring wings! Can someone brings such a pleasure which I treasure? Tut my sorrow springs in brooks and showers.