------------A--PAINT--WORK..?------------
A shade of distinct colours,
Driving through a junction line,
No one has faded feathers,
But look constantly changes shine...
Within the Art,
you'll find the artist sitting blind...
Whispering himself,
Gripping hands of harsh and kind...
Creative blend,
Coloured surface, shaded inside...
Finishing ends,
With eyes frightening Blackish lines..
Selection painting hues,
Blue comes red with greyish eyes,
Perfection soothing crews,
Eyeballs red in white thin noise...
What's amiss?,
Why the heart is kept aside..?..?
Mind torn,
Why the head is bloody white..?..?
Crowdy themes,
Then why a hollow inner light..?..?
Blushing lips,
Why the tips in frozen stri-pes..?..?
Nevermind, sitting on throne in easy lies...