ART
Art is a phenomenon, that
the souls kiss the world with! The feelings are unique like the wind that touch
our skin and the rain that every cloud give birth to!
Art; a garden of various
flowers planted, and so are the hearts of the human, coloured with the likings
of different tastes. Art is like a song, a music that dances in different form
in the mouths of the people. Art is a feast for the soul, a cup of coffee for a
poet waking him up from the beauty of The Moon, a bowl of soul for
photographers drenched with the feast of green colour and a colourful rainbow
to the artist who kiss the forehead of every morning’s sunrise.
Art is a woman, oh! A
woman with a unique law of love, wears a fine furred coat with stars studded
with magical miracles. Her palace is always a soft bedded and whoever comes in,
gets drunken with amazement and none are the people who left from there.
Art! A woman who has a
collection of different patterns of magic stitched as designed clothes in her
closet! She amazes the world with her most stunning look every damn day.
Poetry, colours, photography, books, literature, Nature are her clothes, and
oh! 'The love', her favourite diamond necklace, she wears all the time. She
calls the world, her home and the people her fans! Poets, writers, artists,
photographers are her courtiers who sends a piece of her art for the people to
get drunk and cherish with the beauty of art!
The world itself an art!
The photographers speak their hearts out, showing the beautiful picture of The
Nature.
Nah! The most powerful
art is 'Love!' the poets roar with the birds chirping the gossips about love of
The Sun and The Moon.
Oh, my majesty! The
colours of the rising sun can never be defeated! comes the voice of the
artists.
You or me? The debate
still goes on! The art looks at her
favourite children arguing and smiles gently at them. The chaos will never end.
She says to herself. But in the end of the debate, you will have a million poems
written, million arts painted, a million photographs clicked! She silently
speaks to herself. The word art will never have a deadline. All these arts are
the fragrance of flowers that maketh me admirable. The poets, the
photographers, the artists are the ones who water my garden; my body and let me
stay fresh always. And when a poet, or artist, or photographer or any artist
die, I give a part of me to reside in the people's heart as his remembrance.
The world doesn’t remember my name. They remember the person who wrote,
painted, clicked the pictures of me.
Love is the heart of every art. Love can defeat the
entire world. The world rests upon the hands of the artists and the artists
live breathing art. A sip of art, the artists live a million lives in a moment.
Art is a kiss of admiration.
Art is a love letter to the world.
Art is a painting worth stealing your time.
Art is a song, worth hearing for a lifetime.
Art is a
feeling no one has seen but felt.
Art is a feeling, even love dared to hate.
-Ajola Ganesan
@ajolas_garden_of_quotes
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