Thursday, May 1, 2014

Sound!



 Speaks loud silence, when
 Shadow sorrows moment of
Of melancholy.

 In sky stage a mime
The stars and moon, no sound;play
 Universal tale.

Music mellows, the
Birds sing, enliven mornings
 And appease beings.
 
 A boon indeed, when
Music-tunes turn curers.
Ailing minds solace.

 Babies lurk for sound
Of lullabies, hornbills for
Rains.  O! How sweet.
  
 Pop group, the flutist
 Wind, violinist rain and
  Drummer thunder rock.

 saral

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12 comments:

  1. The last three lines are really beautiful.

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  2. and I loved your orchestra of sounds...............

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  3. A boon indeed, when Music-tunes turn curers
    beautiful

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  4. All of them are nice on the common theme of sound

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  5. the second one is so pure and serene ! we need such lines to enliven our spirits !

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