Dues Ars
BY:DHRUV SAPRA
God’s an artist, he carved you and me
Painted the world around, the beauty just see
For the eyes, the nature an instant feast
The world from rosy petals to wild beasts
His palette of a million rich shades
Colorful pages of our lives added each day
A sonata in seasons, that brings a pleasant change
Each blessed with lavish colors of range
The orange lemon dry summer days
Scorching heat dance of the red daze
A deep pool in the blatant azure
Imparts solace to a weary soul
Waterfall to bring out the infant in me
Rainbow of nature’s élan, a delight to see
Brown withered wilted leaves fall apart
End of an era, in womb a new start
A symphony in white, bathed in snow
In the land so pure, the mellow seeds they sow
A riot of colors to mark baby spring
Dancing yield, in pleasure the nightingale sing
A portrait so colorful so divine
With breezy nights and cozy sunshine
No man made facet this perfect score
An ideal arch by the mighty white core