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कलेचा उपासक तो

Updated: Jul 14

By Saili Parab


कलेच्या धुंदीत तो, 

नवी कलाकृती घडवितो...


कलेच्या प्रेमात तो, 

कलेलाच बहुरुपे सजवतो...


कलेत दंगुन तो, 

कलेचेच रंग उधळतो... 


आहारी जाऊन कलेच्या

दुनियेत नवी रीत चालवितो... 


कलेचा उपासक तो,

जन्मभरासाठी कलाकार होऊन जगतो...


By Saili Parab



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