In the big museum
I see the great creative works
Of the world-famous artist.
The renowned artist is no more,
He had left us long ago,
But he is still very much alive
With his wonderful deeds.
Many people come regularly to this great museum
And watch his magnificent artistic works
With profound concentration and reverence,
As I stare at one of the beautiful paintings of the noted creator
for a long time,
I become so much engrossed in it
That I feel the eminent artist is spontaneously smiling
From the core of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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