A beginning is
Always a bang,
It is a mysterious opening.
An artist is
A gang of loneliness,
Who begins to create,
And holds attention
Of the audience.
I have a lamp
By my bed,
It takes me away
To your heavenly lap.
You are the lotus
Growing from your navel.
I read you
By my lonely lamp.
You are a semi-dark aura
Of the artist whose
Necessity of light
Is the artistic binary
Of deconstructive art.
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© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor
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