Think of lovely music

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By Jadia4708au

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

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