( nfsps Contest 2023)Entry # 27
: “ART Of ARTS”
Let the poetry be pristine and
untouched by any ‘art’
As itself is the ‘art of arts’,
Quintessential form of heart.
Art is another form of artificiality:
alias of adulteration.
Let it sustain to express
The freedom of mind without fear
Not to be bound with superstition,
rules and regulations.
Let her remain savage
as wild flowers; not to ornate
With flowery language or burdened
With pedantic knowledge.
Just like flowers bloom to spread fragrance ,
Let her spring the message
Of truth, beauty and goodness.
But who is there in near future
To worry about the “art of poetry?”………..
In this digital age, as AI is ready
to step in the literary garden !
Who will appeal or protect in
Custody the “Art” of poetry ?
If the ‘App’ in brain produce like casino coins
Poems of love, loss, laughter
From the AI factory; to replace
The Athena’s Eden of literature;
Who cares for creativity?
What future for ‘imagination’ or Academy of….poets?...
Graveyard is ready, coffin is waiting ………
What ‘epithet’ will be chosen
To inscribe on the tombstone ? ................
”Step softly, a dream lies here!”
Or,
"The best is yet to come !....” .........
Of course ,
The ‘epithet also has to be ‘borrowed’
From Cemetery, or factory!!
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