In the heart of a nation, colors merge and dance,
Crafted by hands that hold stories vast,
A brush with history, a stroke of chance,
Through every masterpiece, the past recast.

Whispers of culture in each gentle line,
Canvas becomes a window to the soul,
Capturing the essence, divine and fine,
Where visions of the future silently unroll.

Echoes of tradition, vibrant and bold,
In every hue, a tale unfolds,
A legacy that never grows old,
In the gallery of time, forever it holds.

With passion as their guide, they pave the way,
For generations to come, inspired by their light,
A national artist whose works convey,
The beauty of a culture, radiant and bright.