Papers
And pen
Resting upon table
No hurries, no worries.

Flipping papers want to flee
But a pen holds them together
Because "ART IS LONG, LIFE IS SHORT"
Pen construes to papers, making them a resolute.

"Don't run away, choose an art, become real virtuoso
To have short colorful life" pen assures with satisfying beam.

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He makes my simplicity look beautiful,
He makes my faults look innocence,
While filling his book with my persona,
He makes my ordinariness look resplendence!

While within the woods of poetry, he wanders,
He leaves me on its outskirts to observe and wonder,
Whether I love this virtuoso,
Or the virtuosity of his words,
Whether I love this person,
Or the way he presents me through his words!

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Chafed hands,
Long haul for round the clock,
Revile of the helmer,
Amuse with the sudor incense,
Joyous with the mangled attire,
Merry with the conventional bread,
Blissful with the primitive life style,
For what?

Your virtuoso fate!!

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I am a Virtuoso,
Black and white seems
more colourful to me.

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At the begining itself, you can't get name and fame...

Becoming virtuosos will take you some time...

During your failures, just keep calm...

You'll be getting what you deserve into your palm...

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Teen rock band Early success Fell prey Mass adulation White powder world The flamboyant vocalist And the virtuoso guitarist . Frantically searching For their lost chords.

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When a musician or artist says goodbye, his music or art succumbs with him; it is in everlasting junction with the entity and euphoria of the virtuoso !!

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When ever there is an encounter between apprentice and virtuoso, which concerns the contested creativeness and ingenuity of notions and depth of feelings and psyche to shared opprobrium and review !!

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