Treasure Island

Kingshuk Chakraborty


Rhythms Do Wonder


When sounds come together
With no harmony;
Erratic..
Wild..
It’s just a noise.

When surging thoughts of a mind
Come in a conflict;
It’s Restless,
Turbulent...
Loses its voice.

They produce nothing but pain.
It’s hurting
And spurting,
Makes the peace drain.

With consonance
Sounds become music.
Concordance of thoughts
Flows with ease
Like beauty of tides.
Rhythmic..
Plays like a song.
Mind finds a joyous ride
And all turns into a pleasing gain.

Rhythms do wonder
In life’s poetic wander!

Submitted: Thursday, July 04, 2013
Edited: Friday, July 05, 2013
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