CALICUT, 25 August, 2012 - Can the notes of life play a positive role in our routine tones? Do we cling on to a web of notes and never let go?
Harping on my elusive strings of thought,
Wandering aimlessly from note to notes,
My heart grows lighter by the picky tone,
Stronger; solace seeks in noteworthy space.
Grass grows, the rhythm has spoken,
Softly, tuning in to glory as footnotes peal,
The churn plays on, the parody dazzles,
Harshly, woes harmonize the normal form.
Winds scream, lending their heartfelt rendition,
Perusing my mind, breezing fondly through it,
Belting away the cobwebs, in a web of trails,
Calling a synthesis of notes, fiddling with pace.
The clock has chimed, trails mildly re-unite,
Time arrives, ticking off the faraway rhythm,
Cleaning the board-of note, notes and thee,
Again, the player changes-and thy notes sound.
Vishwas Anand of Bangalore is a published poet and writer.His poems have been published in journals: The Copperfield Review, The River, The Nexuss, Four And Twenty and featured in online websites like One Shot Poetry, Jingle Poetry and Poets United. He is also an Ezine Articles expert author.
His articles and poems have appeared on GingerChai and Aquillrelle. He currently writes at his own blog column as well.
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