"Struck by the thunder of creation,
He wrote until his hands bled.
Not caring about what others said.
Graced by the strokes of perfection,
He painted till his colours faded."
A/N- I hate author's notes but follow your dreams before you end up in a world full of lies and screams. Now go eat an ice cream. Applause please.
Jai Bajrang Bali!
