~The Singular Salvation~
“Futuristic trajectory often loses its curve
On the verge of a dogmatic incidental dilemma.”
These above words often brought misinterpretation,
Often the well cultured theatrics needed solicitation.
But, the reason is of the least concern,
While the uncivilised analogy garners most attention.
This quote often questioned my reflections.
On the journey of salvation,
I found a tale of wisdom.
Bridged between pain and pleasure,
A twisted legend of artistic culture.
Where the venus takes its last breath,
The hinterland fosters the countrymen`s faith.
He created his own world with 242 briquettes.
A world of imagination.
A world of expression.
He often proclaimed his existence as an artist.
His meshy look often failed his personality,
The beard encountered diabolic duality.
His struggle of impression was significant.
The crisis pushed his vulnerability,
He was sinking in the ocean of cruel society.
Drenched in self-doubt he often sobbed in silence,
In the city of compassion, he sabotaged his innocence.
When his love left the realm of reality,
His vulnerability created a wall of disability.
She was snatched from him with a blink of an eye,
He stood like a person with leprosy.
His pain flowed with the red rain.
The world of imagination tampered its base,
Like, devastation of house of cards.
His doomsday caused his transformation,
He understood his psychic
morbidity lacked emotion.
When his gaze caught the paintbrush ,
He could feel the moisture.
His metaphoric instinct bridged the pain and paint.
He touched the brush,
And the droplets of pain touched the paint.
He looked at the colour,
It was the blend of pain and pleasure.
Like his long lost intention.
The texture couldn't have more suitable.
To draw the portrait of the romanticism..
Beauty to be admired for ages.
Pouring his heart out, he lifted his brush.
With his closed eyes ,
when his memory got drenched with droplets of pain.
He pictured her love and the brush took its course.
After ages of modernity and civilisation,
Still the portrait is a symbol of exclamation.
His forecasted significance got civilised attention,
But, why should he care? He already celebrated his salvation.
