Poem 2 _Painting.

Believe it or not, it all starts with a single dot of drops. Drops of spillage. The spillage was once bizarre. A bizarre mix of colors. Colors that make the painting. A painting that glitters. Glitters just as the Golden does. Does not only glitters, but it also says a lot to nature. Nature that... Continue Reading →


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