What if world was just black and white with just few shades of grey? One brick over another brick lay without a design etched in clay
Would we hop from place to place, traveling over seven seas? To trace the intricate design on bare walls of just white paint and lots of grease
It’s the creativity of our artistic mind that creates the design without haste. Each curve has different story to tell in our book of our creative taste.
I stand under the iron eaves, the design clings on to my skin,The shades of light reflect from my face, is this another phase?
A pyramid under the roof forms designs with slabs of unequal shapes, It’s the colored light that marks the curves giving shades of florescent taste
The glassy shapes of different shades, look, how they reflect the light, Brilliantly shining on each mosaic of tile, its creativity of design
A pillar, just a leaning stone on which rests one floor, but, Its shapes and structure round or square highlighted when in gold
Art can have many forms: cylindrical or spherical or square, Its placement, in relative to different shapes results in amazing pairs
It’s the frequency of same curves and shapes that we would call a design, Only a person with artistic mind could create such beauty, truly divine....