Exclamations

Standing at the crossroads contemplating,
Seeing is believing.
The deafening motion of moving crowds,
To be mute is peace.
All seemed an illusion a true delusion,
Reason purging itself.
Forces of life ebbing.
The embers glowing.
Riot of color.
Melancholy of music.
Clay making impressions.
Passion rising,rationale holding.
ART KILLS.
Sense is lost,sensibility gone.
Reason Treason.
Stand up to Question
Or
All is lost.

Om Sai Ram

Om Gannanathya Sri Ganeshaaya Nmah.