Ode to a painting:
Happy Childhood in the Country
“Joyful moments of childhood are most precious, ephemeral yet eternal.
The child in each one of us lives on to the golden years of life.” avr
The Unknown - Irony of Art
"Art takes the lead, to break man's indifference,
to guide him out of the unknown."- avr
Dr Abe V Rotor
There's irony in art: one said, it's beautiful;I like the bright color, said another;It is as if it were real, a critic commented;but what's the message, brother?
One asked if I painted it right on-the-spot;a child thought it was by imagination;a man was furious: who burned the forest?blaming one and the whole nation.
Calmly I said, it's an effect of global warming,and man's folly plus the phenomenon;art takes the lead, to break man's indifference,to guide him out of the unknown. ~
If you've been in all your life living on the fast lane, trying to beat everyone, though you know you'll never win this nameless race;
If you've been residing in a high rise building, taller than everything around, and touching the clouds, and you know your feet is off the ground;
If you've been missing the passing of seasons, the wonders that each brings, though you keep the holidays and weekends;
If you've been constantly bothered by ailments that medicine can only relieve, and not cure, and doctors can only advise;
If you've lost contact with your roots through the years of searching for fame, wedging farther your connection, feeling like an orphan;
If you've succeeded in your career, rising to the top to the awe and admiration of your colleagues, yet deep inside is a feeling of emptiness;
If you've reached retirement after all the years of work and its responsibilities, but trapped in a dull, prosaic life of boredom;
If you've lost your loved ones, alone you gather the pieces of happy memories, nostalgic they are the rest of your life;
If you've been a good and loving guardian to your own children and other children, and they call you dad or "Lolo," and feeling being young again;
Get out of your confine, find a place in nature, live with her beauty and bounty, her people and community, you may yet find the true meaning of life. ~
Living pillars make a temple of nature,bridge the land and the sky;home of creatures all, big and small,seen and unseen by the naked eye.
Atop epiphytes make a living crownof humble praise and glory,in music and prayer night and day,in an unending story.
Beside, rows of trees form a column,like soldiers in the battlefield,a fort they make to keep a place safe,a lovely home with living shield.
Thoreau's Walden lives to this day,life's truly a community;Darwin's treatise returns in searchof peace, unity and piety.
Ephemeral is our world, sages say,save some sweet memory;convergence truly holds the keyto oneness and eternity. ~
Convergence in Nature