The sculptorA Poem by daydreamerthis is a beautiful story that came to my mind today while i was wondering what to write when i am down with feverA vagabond stopped at the sight of a boulder To rest by the shade as the sun grew older A small nap refreshed his imagination His fingers fiddled with his tool kit Eyes shut faint smile crossed his lip! Within minutes he began chiselling Master craftsman at work, Even red hot sun did not dare To disturb him with various shades. Full Moon with the army of stars Could not lure him to rest. Seasons played hide and seek Nothing deterred the artisan at work. And lo! Appeared a beautiful Princess In the lifeless rock which adored the place For a million of years without any face. With a feel of content on his countenance He and his tools rested on lush green grass, Gods passing by in the clouds amazed at the Wonderful lifeless statue below, Bestowed it with the essence called, life! Handsome prince riding on his horse Stopped at the sight to behold! Love bloomed in the air Prince proposed and princess never opposed. Before riding away she noticed This man with soiled torn robe Lying on the ground with his tools Pity dawned in her mind Dropped few gold coins before she rode. The vagabond woke up a while later To find his art work disappear And noticed the gold coins glitter He took a deep breath and sighed Walked away empty handed without regrets! Gods above cried, dark clouds went dry Nothing disturbed this scantily clad man. His eye were busy searching perhaps For another lonely boulder To offer them his life. He walked towards infinity........... © 2011 daydreamerAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on October 18, 2011 Last Updated on October 18, 2011 AuthordaydreamerMangalore, karnataka, IndiaAboutHi i am Rajesh . I am an Indian Male citizen, residing in small town called Mangalore in Karnataka state. Writing has been my dream i have been nurturing since my childhood. I have a long long way .. more..Writing
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