Nikunj Sharma - Little Painter

Little painter in my home;
Standing, sitting, thinking alone.
With colors she does create;
Deep thoughts that permeate;
Through the worldly woes.
There she stands and runs again;
There she goes.


Pencil, crayon and water;
Colors of all kind.
She paints a world with these;
A reflection of her mind.


Her world’s full of gorgeous light;
Depicted by the colors bright.
A magnetic relativity;
Suggests her creativity.


A geometric dog;
Ready to bark.
A twisted candle;
To dispel the dark.
Symmetric clouds rule the sky;
From these raindrops;
Shall one day fly.


The butterfly and its tender wings;
Slender necks and ear rings.
Its her world, a world apart;
Drawn on paper;
From the heart.
Drawn on paper;
From the heart…..

Nikunj Sharma

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