Jay P Narain

Freshman - 557 Points (Jan.1945 / Bihar, India)

If I Were A Painter - Poem by Jay P Narain

If I were a painter,
My canvas would be the fusion of my soul with the nature.

The flutter of humming birds over a pretty flower,
would inspire me to draw a beautiful sketch,
and show me the beauty of great determination.

The bloom of cherry trees around the lake,
would sparkle my painting with vivid lively colors,
and make my mind dream with colorful imaginations.

The sea shell getting washed by the surf on the beach,
would be a pretty sight to behold on my canvas,
it would constantly remind me of the cycle of meeting and waiting to meet my lover.

The majestic mountains reaching to touch the deepest blue sky,
would come alive with beauty and greatness in the eyes of the viewers,
and would make my inspired soul merge at its peak with the nature.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 23, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 25, 2006


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