I Feel At Heart

Human tragedy is an art Why at all it should happen? And sadden I painted woman Jut to be looked as human Tears in her eyes perfectly suited The impact was not diluted I still wanted some more work I kept opened mouth for words Just little wide to utter with grief As if praying for some relief We all pass through lean period Some can successfully withstand Some can not face despite hard struggle Go deep and deep into troubles “Torn cloths may give desired effect” I was putting soul into act Entire picture was to present Near perfection with nothing absent “Give me courage to withstand strong wind” “O, merciful and powerful lord, just be kind” This was to appear as an opening sentence I felt relieved and was not at all tense I am no poor But had to rush from door to door With my art pieces To run life with peace and at ease