Air The Music Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Air The Music
Music heals and gives rise
To the hope with promise
To fight with spirit and come up
With the challenges to welcome
The mind ventures in all direction
Does not rest with calm condition
It has all plans ready for action
Failure or success is ruled out for assumption
You are going home with worries
Nights are laden with load that it carries
It has no way out with blocked vision
There prevails complete confusion
Just air the music in well knit room
The gentle air may spread the blossom
The room will be filled with outside fragrance
Just think deeply with natural chance
The mind may breathe in fresh
The thoughts may be out who had made it mess
New cells may come in to provide relief
The mind may think it again very fresh
It is at rest now
With open and fertile ground to plough
As no worries are really compelling
The stories maybe differently telling
very nice Melissa Avey9 minutes ago great wording Comment +1
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1 | Delete this message welcome chandra prakash sharma a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1 | Delete this message Excellent cadence. Brad Ker8 minutes ago Very refreshing and insightful. Comment +1 | Delete this message Melissa Avey9 minutes ago great wording Comment +1 | Delete this message incredible James Griffin7 minutes ago love it | Delete this message
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
welcome chandra prakash sharma a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
Excellent cadence. Brad Ker8 minutes ago Very refreshing and insightful. Comment +1
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Music heals and gives rise To the hope with promise