Creating Masterpiece


Trial and error a thousand times,fingers cramped,many a midnight candles burnt.
Pages of old dictionary dogeared, torn clef notes crumpled and lie scattered.
Masterpiece created , bliss and solitude, tired keys of the piano keyboard silent and thankful at last.



Three line poem, maximum 100 words, based on the photo above

Author: pranabaxom

Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.

19 thoughts on “Creating Masterpiece”

  1. I can just imagine an old master sitting at this rustic piano, late into the evening hours, and fervently finishing his masterpiece. Very well-written. Love the mood that you created using the photo. 🙂

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