The painter

 

The painter has the holy role

and he calls upon

his own conscious 

and the present profession as a pious act

 

He has his own vision

and there remains no confusion 

his brush gives shape with colors

humanity assumes the great honor

 

he has anguish and pain

and that remains 

in his heart forever 

he stands like the tower 

 

he has only the foresight

and he considered it as right 

he has colors to add

and fight against an odd

 

it is possible that we know little

but he is a painter of the people

and knows the nerve of their feeling

and transforms it into painting

 

Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta