He was a thin dusky man with small and long
beautiful hollow wooden sticks with
beautiful holes on it,
from which he created a strange
symphony which reverberated each corner of
the atmosphere.
Eyes glowing with unusual feelings,
strolling in the the faded lanes of
unusual silence, seeking for the attention with
his melancholic tunes, expressing his
wish for living a life
as beautiful as his musical notes.
Maybe on this earth no one can fill his blank
space of happiness in his life,
but those tiny tots who came out just
to tap their feet with the rhythm,
and who raised their hands to
get one like as his,
to mimic his action brought a momentary
smile on his face.
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-JYOTIPRAVA
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IN LIFE
Poetry'IN LIFE' is a collection, which is mostly in the form of poems and phrases of wordly language. It describes all about life and the things in life, which happens to us every day!!! Hope you enjoy reading it and find it relatable with your everyday's...
