All that he drew turned
Into life to look upon the views,
Yet so still as if people became
Still in motion, moving everybody
who saw his ceations,
To become masterpieces,
guarded fiercefully,
So no harm could happen
To them, so great was
His masterstrokes
With the brushes he used,
And making so much
Argumentations, even
To make poeple popular
Saying that he used his own
Face on the walls
Which stood for his works
To be kept alive.
Ravikiran Arakkal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Ravikiran! Very nice tribute to a great artist! (10) ! Thad