Canvass of Life

Life is a blank canvass to be filled with color
Some are given brush of talent and competence
Others have to rely on hard work and patience
Whatever be the tool
Canvass must be painted and live life to full
When God handed the canvass and color in our hand
Some took action and some waited for instruction
Some filled it with bright color stripes
Others chose pale and dull strokes
Whatever be the choice
Canvass will shine and smile with poise
There are no good or bad portraits
These are just the reflection of our deeds and traits
So somewhere someone is making some choice
To some it leads to sorrow and to some rejoice
Whatever be the reason
Magic canvass will cheer with passion

1 comment:

abhikartaguru.com said...

i do agree...and hope my brush remains wid me all along...