Paint Brush

My paintbrush draped her saree so perfectly,

visible to you is the monopoly of peace.

My paintbrush portraited the charm in her face so eligantly,

visible to you are the springs and autumns of beauty

My paintbrush drafted her curly hair so beautifully,

visible to you are the bird's nests curling over and over again

My paintbrush wrapped her one end of the saree over her forehead,

visible to you are the sparkling stars crowned her as a Queen

My paintbrush danced to the tune of her earrings

visible to you is the subtle remembrance of her graceful curls and curves

My paintbrush drifted back and forth over her smooth skin

 visible to you are the impressions of joy and zeal

My paintbrush lingered over her body to feel the essence of beauty

visible to you is the utmost love between the painter and the paintbrush

My paintbrush hesitates to accept me as the artist,

visible to you a trio of exchange-

The artist turns poetic with paint pots replaced by Inkpots to line his paintbrush's skill 

The paintbrush turns Artististic with bristles replaced by pleasing curves to make the artist proud

and finally, the art itself is the supreme power none can conquer