Creation Poem by Alok Anant

Creation, a divine art
Infinite way, infinite part
From nothing to something a start
A masterpiece, born from the heart

With the stroke of a pen
A canvas comes to life, and then
A vision, a dream, a ken
All through the power of brain

A word, a phrase, a line
Transforming the mundane to sublime
In every heart, a jewel, a shrine
In every creation bit of divine

Oh, Creation thou art of holy
A spark that ignites the lowly
Transforming the world through art, solely
An artist, a creator foreverly.

With every stroke of the brush
A world is born, a rush
Of colours, shapes, and hues that crush
The mundane, into something lush

A sculpture carved from stone
A symphony play on a tone
Piano, a sound of its own
Of beauty that's never known

Creation, a divine art indeed
One that transcends all creed
And in every moment we need
Its power to help us succeed.

~ Alok Anant