An Art never understands an artist’s feeling like the artist does!
Once upon a time there lived an artist, who drawn a beautiful painting. He regarded that as his masterpiece work, which carried all his dreams and love for arts. One day, miraculously the painting has become alive and admired it’s own beauty. Got pride about self more and the art decided, it deserves a better place to live and went to a rich man’s palace. The rich man hardly understood the art, but just kept it in his collections. The art realized the value of its creator, who understood it, admired it everyday with a smile and happiness inside him. But the time’s gone. The artist has given up his mind and cannot paint another masterpiece and passed his remaining days of his life.
There are many artists and paintings among us. Estranged: Parents, Friends, Beloved ones, Soulmates…
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