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 I think of lovely music
May be same divine magic
Deep love and pain mixed with joy
In silent corner to watch and enjoy

May be love has only one language
To take care of feelings and assuage
Little fingers moving in curly hair
Whole world at feet to find it here

Whole of my time is spent in search
You can’t find it in dark even with torch
Heart must be delighted with burning pain
There is place somewhere to cry and n wait for rain

As air thickens with lovely melody
It becomes concern of no body
It silences the sadness in corner
The fire is extinguished from the burner

It is possible words may not be understood
It is equally true not to have supplemented for food
But it has given some relief to know it better
Music can keep you love alive and nicely cater

Pain may vary with high and low tones
The doors slowly open and path is shown 
Love may be meant to be embrace 
Stand up in faith and make it truly to face 

What it does with ailing mind?
It is dead already for nothing to find
Search has ended in failure
Life is uncertain and not sure 

Not even wealth or drink may satisfy
They will add to woe and surely multiply
Nothing may come out of it even if you cry
You may feel dejected and nothing may be left to shy

There won’t be anything for coming to aid
So many good words are known to have said
Nothing is helping to come out of great shock
The eyes are paining as they run out of stock


Only few options are open to relax and enjoy
The nature is full of means to provide the joy
It is how we can pick the thread and tie
There is enough with bird’s wing to fly

Some language must be tried to convey
It can provide some relief much to our dismay
There is hidden strength in songs and music
It has something to do with anything that is tragic

Evenings may turn dry and noon so hostile
You can go for fresh air in morning meanwhile
Still nothing as such can compare the lovely melody
You may love to donate everything even if you are miser or
greedy

There is divine blessings coupled with harmony 
This might have not been experienced by many
Yet that has ruled several ailing mind with much relief
Music to ears is rare blessing and it is firm belief too
Posted: 2011-02-21 02:14:00 UTC

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