Cradle To Crawl

Cradle to crawl,
Scribbling crayons on the wall.
Art, an eternal part of my soul,
Poised, with a tinge of paint, as the drums begin to roll.
I mastered the art of expression,
And helped others out of depression.
Ah! This beautiful métier of mine,
An elixir to change lives, one at a time.
Incessantly radiating sunshine and color,
To brighten up a morose visage with cheer & wonder.
This skill, refined with devout practice,
Thy super power so galactic.
People wish to fly,
I wish to spray...
Spray the multiverse with utopian colors 
And create a masterpiece for us sapiens.
This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'My Superpower'


  • Lovely attempt. 👏👏👏

  • It’s really beautiful


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