My Art, My Passion

This poem reflects the profound connection between my art, my writing, and the quiet emotions I often cannot express verbally.
It delves into the soul of an individual who speaks not through words but through the brush of a painter and the pen of a writer.

It beautifully captures the essence of creative expression as a means of communication and healing. I hope you enjoy it. My Unspoken Art

My Unspoken Art

I am not an artist, but I love to paint,
In strokes and colors, emotions I acquaint.
I don’t speak words, I let the brush flow,
Each line and shade tells what I know.

In sketches, I whisper, soft and clear,
The stories of love, of hope, of fear.
In silence, my canvas begins to unfold,
My heart unspoken, but a tale untold.

I am an author; my voice is ink,
With every page, I pause to think.
I don’t speak aloud, I let words glide,
In every sentence, my soul I hide.

In every chapter, a piece of me,
In every word, my heart set free.
I may not speak, but I still create,
In colors and letters, I will navigate.
(Vijay Verma)

BE HAPPY….BE ACTIVE….BE FOCUSED….BE ALIVE…

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