1 <br /> My hungry wife told <br /> Rebuffed and scold <br />About that masterpiece <br />Which did wealth increase, <br />People do not know, <br />But come in a row, <br />Watch this lovely painting, <br />Top it in ranking, <br />Scene of love depicted, <br />Without feelings restricted, <br />Hugging swans in the lake, <br />Blossoming flower in the back, <br />The rosy cheeks and red lips, <br />Curving for beautiful kiss, <br />But oh! The powers divine, <br />Now it is not mine, <br />I sold it for bread, <br />Hungry children and dread! ! <br />The name of a mediocre embossed, <br />Of the creator forever crossed, <br /> II <br />What a beautiful marvelous piece, <br />Reflects glory of ancient Greece, <br />What a wonderful sculptor! <br />That is giving off luster, <br />Who did that, tell me who? <br />Name of sculptor, look into, <br />The poor and hungry artist, <br />Was made to sell his wrist, <br />The wealthiest of our city, <br />Made this piece praise worthy, <br />The lands that had trimmed wet soil <br /> Are folded empty like a coil, <br /> <br /> III <br />O what a lovely show, <br />Like the after shower bow, <br />Colors mixed and discriminate, <br />Enough glowing more hibernates, <br />Hundred days did it take? <br />Streams of sweats did it make <br />The mind that thought these lines <br />Is constrained to prostitute thine, <br />He was made to prostitute his art, <br />To fill up stomach, keep away dart, <br />Running like the spinning wheel, <br />To get only two times meal, <br />Millionaire is cashing his name, <br />Against few pennies getting fame, <br /> IV <br />The adulation and admiration, <br />Goes to those who are in possession, <br />Riches bounties and coffers are, <br />The today’s artists only power, <br />That is why I have decide, <br />To get the wagon to ride, <br />That is running with out passions, <br />And has renamed art the prostitution,<br /><br />akram saqib<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-want-to-prostitute-my-art/
