Painter's pain

Today, while working on a white sheet
With the warmness of my deep breath
Drawn the dawn of dousing misery
Eyes were wet and  about to be teary

Couldn't even let those drops go down
With the fear of turning white sheet to brown
Then a thought in my heart sat near to the pain
Taught this painter,which he always refrained

With this dark I drew something on white
Like darkness may also create bright light
Took all the fear out of my mind
Painting done , it's ready to  bind.