Music.... Poem by Laxmi Gaonkar
Music....
When i speak of Music...
I speak of my Soul....
Music is my love...
My love is like Music.....
They seem to me the
Seven colors in the prism.....
They emerged on the base
Tenderly....
As if born blind......
Finding a way in a new
World of music....
Touching tunes...
Feeling them...
Every string of my soul...
Thats what i feel it is...
So strange.... yet new........
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5/16/2024 4:05:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
music can move mountains and move the world..magnificent poem! ..great job! !