Showing posts with label expectations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label expectations. Show all posts

Friday, 10 April 2020

Business of Art - NaPoWriMo Day 10

The business of art 

The reach, the likes,
The number of followers,
Whom I know,
Who knows me?
Everyone's working on making their brand 
True art?
I don't know.

Those who have reached the peak,
Will reiterate,
'' True talent always finds its way. '' 
Well, they can say. 
The real secret to success is not revealed, 
Perhaps not known. 

Art isn't for those, 
Who expect to be rewarded, 
It's for those who want to be enriched. 
It's a pool of endless possibilities, 
Ever expanding like the universe.
 
Form, no matter how lucrative, 
Can't compensate for the meaning, 
Hormones can't compensate for heart. 
Packaging can't compensate for what's inside. 
To stress about such trivial matters, 
Is an invitation to misery. 
Pursue the business of art minus the profit motive. 


Sunday, 2 April 2017

NaPoWriMo Day2: A bag full of gold coins

I have not inherited a bag full of gold coins,
but a bag full of hopes and expectations,.
It weighs down my shoulders,
put off my quest for free movement.
It suffocates me with its presence,
but should I be whining?
My shoulders are well nourished to carry the load,
the investments that didn't go to buy gold coins,
went into my development;
For nurturing a healthy mind, soul and body,
and inculcation of values and skills,
and indeed the time that  fostered the process.
I am the bag full of gold coins that I inherit,
Just a little polishing and self belief required.