A wise man once said
"art composed with emotions
Is better than art without".
I pondered on that for a while.Anger and sadness
Expressed in a silhouette of pain
Painted on a canvas
And shown to the world"Why can't you paint love",
My teacher asked calmly.
She didn't know that I couldn't express
Emotions that I've never felt
Strongly and passionately.Memeories of an unrequited love
Flashed violently in my mind
As I saw her years later.
He was smiling...
Happily as my emotions resurfacedAnd one day
My artistry weaved
A painting called "Longing"
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Book of Short Stories and Poems
PoetryThis is a book of mostly poems and short stories by yours truly! Enjoy!