Artist Moves The Brush

When He moves the brush...
Clouds float in the sky
Dew drops on the the grass
Morning breaks as the birds fly
Beauty laughs and dances
Artist smiles with a glance
And, moves his brushes.

by Ruma Chaudhuri

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Yes He is the wonderful divine artist and His brush is amazing....................10