The Masterpiece: A collaboration

This is collaboration between myself and a very generous human being and most amazing writer, +dilip vyas​ sir. The poem is Very Lengthy and I would recommend you all to take all your time to read it. We have skipped the process of editing this poem so as to retain the uniqueness of our writing style. 

The Masterpiece

——–

The masterly brush in one hand

And a palette full of colors in another.

That’s the greatest of painters.

The all time great.

And great beyond the time too.
Yes we are talking the creator.

God. The Father Creator.

Who with our hopes and fears

Colors his painting .

And creates a masterpiece.
But still we are unhappy

Just.

With this.
He knows this so well and smiles.

And continuous his work.
It is this smile

That a dew soaked rose smiles to us amidst thorns.

The smile

That the darkness in a step well smiles when we step in.

The smile

That our ink smeared fingers smile when we write poetry.

The smile

That our own tears smile.

The smile 

That birds chirping around

Remind us when we are sad.

The feathers of summer breeze,

And every dew falling on tulip’s feet,

No truth sees daylight without his blessings, 
What brings the sun, what plays the chirps of the dawn,

His wish works it all, 
His wish, embraces humanity with all purity

His wish, colors wing with all warmth they bring,
Unbroken steps to chisel our destiny,

Counted among his powers

When he hold among his arms,

Written pages of countless trails

We are intended to walk, and

Embrace him at the end
If shadows could breath, and pillows, dream,

This darkness would only smear the faintest radiation,

What happens on this mortal land, and,

Whatever that don’t, he illuminates them all.

His will is overpowering 

And still he lets our will reign 

Supreme in the world —

His unprecedented creation .
 How do we take his creation ?

Mostly we think we run the world and hence bear the unbearably load .

We prefer to be crushed under it with little love and more fear.

And barring the humankind every species is just grateful for His wonderful creation.

Look how even a tiniest wild flower lifts this mountainous load so smiling.

But we still hesitate

And again He smiles

And continues with His work.

Of creating a masterpiece.     

Among the lips, find the brethren of Euclidean dream

Among the stars, find the letter that hide your demons

And among them all, don’t fail to peep inside you,

Where his grace keep your soul bounded,

 to countless shores.
This life, laid in many traps and yet, enough

to let your story embrace the humanity

Let his hands bless you, let him show the journey

Let him teach you to dream, and you will know something!!
To every how and why, 

the mind and the heart will sync, 

When the screams inside the head will die down, 

a voice will whisper ” Who is he?”

Then you will know, he is the Masterpiece. 
– Dilipvyas © & Teddy ©

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