Art: The perfect imperfection

Toshita
Toshita
Jul 28, 2017 · 1 min read

Soulful poems

Fervent paintings

Intense songs

Charming pieces of creativity

The power of expression

And the beauty of perfect intonation

Are these the boon or the bane?

Art liberates, or entices?

For one who understands the heart,

Is the one who feels the most pain.

The one who cares the most

Is the one gets most hurt

And the one who feels most

Is the one most prone to suffering

So, art fetters, or unshackles?

Poets Unlimited

Six Years of poetry-only publishing, PoetsUnlimited was a diverse, engaging and authentic poetry magazine. For most of that time a daily publication, it was always diverse and original, and free-to-read by all.

Toshita

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"You think, I do not belong because you have not seen me in the mud. But, how can you see me when i am dirty, if i shower every night?"

Poets Unlimited

Six Years of poetry-only publishing, PoetsUnlimited was a diverse, engaging and authentic poetry magazine. For most of that time a daily publication, it was always diverse and original, and free-to-read by all.

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