He Alone Is The Artist!

When you heed to that little voice within; You Serve Me! For to let my songs be heard And it's tune touch... Many a heart-chords! Is Divine-music! Why then this sadness... Why sink with a clouded mind When I've soaked in Thou... My songs of life! Beloved! The more Purity & Clarity Thou live in...The more thy heart strings I'll pull to sing... Do you think....I sing only through a voice, Nay! It's the heart of Gold That alone carries my soul! Through which my music pours! For the tempest of thy breath That has spoken to me all things unsaid, with such Silence Has not gone un-noticed! Beloved! I sing through souls Of Art, Poems & Music; As Instinctive-gifts... Who are nothing but... Pseudonyms Of God, Who Alone Is the Artist! . Just heed to this little voice within And let me serve through you; till then let Love alone be our reason to weep & give, for to serve is to loose oneself in this music . Some works are born from Silent Prayers of lips; offered At My Beloved Lords Lotus Feet...For they carry A Soul within . About my beloved lord Oh! What can I say.... the sweetness that he is... For souls like us...he carries them upon his wings! Once he came into my dream & touched both my hands...to tell me My Beloved in you I've breathed An artist...to create my gifts! . Due to my illness it took me more than a month to finish this mix-media painting 7x9inches on cold pressed paper . For Coco; My Happiness . Copyright: Meghna/2019