Art Of Noise Poem by pranam abbi

The golden light awakens him
Frosting his bone
Expansion of the metallic piston
To the scorching rays of North

Nostalgic sound of the motorcycle
Starts the fight with a roar
The engine chokes which leaves him
Drowned in another puddle on the road

Noise, noise, patience, music

Saw dust of his self worth
Clogs his throat
Removes his cloak
Of invincibility

Sudden taste of heroic emissions
Rose him from the road
After the engine starts to roar
Humility starts to grow

Noise, noise, patience, music
This is the end of the road
For otherwise, we'll get to know

How the discontinuity puddle
Is filled with harmony
How his choked confidence
Kick-starts with reassurance
How self pity frost
Melts with serenity