Author: Jyoti Chauhan

  • The Sound of Music

    To hear the sound of music
    I sat in the lap of nature.
    Around me, there’s only greenery
    But not any big creature.

    With own music, the air was blowing
    And the sound of it, falling into my ears.
    Its touch was so soft and pleasing,
    And continuously passing through my hairs.

    Suddenly, with pitter-patter,the rain was started,
    And trees seemed like dancing.
    Its gentle drops on my face was falling,
    And a new conception in me it was filling.

    Both the air and rain,
    We’re creating a new music.
    And the melody of sound,
    Was beyond of my imagination.

     

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