Master Painter - I Poem by C. P. Sharma

Painting - I

The Master painter
paints all universes.
Among them He painted
the world so beautiful.
The earth wearing
snowy mountains
as silvery white crown
that turns golden
as the Sun climbs down

Rivers embrace her
as necklace,
waist-lace and anklets,
nurturing her dress as
forests and fields green
washing her feet
merge into seven seas.

When day dawns
dew drops on her
as diamonds shine
At night, the moon
with its starry sky
creates ambiance
Cupid ever pries.
From the seven seas
like a mermaid
she rises with lusty looks
mothering millions of lives
in love's sweet emotion
on earth, sky and ocean

When His paintings marvel
in beauty all excel! ! ! ! !
How awesome will be He! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
In His beauty
I just try to see
Where am I?
Where are you?
Where is the tiger?
Where is the lamb?
Thinking of Him
I am dumb! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !