Black And Ivory Poem by Gaurav Mittal

Black And Ivory



I wish I were a pianist
A pianist is all I dream to be
Reading the language of the clef
Writing the words of melody
The one desire in my heart -
To live in this world of felicity
A world of never-ending bliss
My world, of black and ivory

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