With the break of dawning day,
Feathered folks greet the world,
In resonant notes of alluring songs,
They fill the hearts with rapturous glee.
Far or near a church bell sings,
Vibrant notes of chiming verse,
It floats around in rambling waves,
Urging the world to wake and work.
On fluttering wings the gentle breeze,
Comes down, to tickle the tender leaves,
Together do they sing and dance,
In delightful chorus to thrill the hearts.
Later sometime the falling rain,
Sings a song in rhythmic notes,
With rising strains and falling lilts,
The music goes on high and low.
Far away from mountain slopes,
Flow down, narrow glistening streams,
Spiralling over pebbles and rocks,
They muse a melody so sweet to hear.
As the setting Sun in Western sky,
Paints the clouds in crimson shades,
‘The frayed nerves' stroll to the beach,
To feast on the song of surging waves.
When darkness spreads and wraps the earth,
Beasts and birds - they together sing,
The Grand Finale to the Great Concert,
Played in league with the Cosmic Band.
Music hides in every heart,
Its celestial strains nourish the lives,
Tune it right with prudent care,
Lest it die in the cacophony of sounds.
From dawn to dusk the day is celebrated in your inimitable style which is very captivating, Mesmerizing poem.!
A fantastic expression has been made by you on cosmic, nature and music. So brilliant and amusing. I want to cite some lines here.....On fluttering wings the gentle breeze, / Comes down, to tickle the tender leaves, / Together do they sing and dance, / In delightful chorus to thrill the hearts......glistening streams, ....They muse a melody so sweet to hear. Marvelous poem.10
The cadence of this poem has the same musicality as the sound of Nature, and it is a delight to read it out loud. Lovely rhyme and rhythm, and powerful poetic expression!
The cadence of your poem has the same musicality as the sound of Nature's music, and it is a delight to read it out loud. Powerful poetic expression!
favorite lines: On fluttering wings the gentle breeze, Comes down, to tickle the tender leaves, and: ‘The frayed nerves' stroll to the beach, ...................party after work? =============================== SPIRALLING.............the esp. British spelling! verb (used without object) , spiraled, spiraling or (especially British) spiralled, spiralling. 12. to take a spiral form or course. 13. to advance or increase steadily; rise: Costs have been spiraling all year. 14. Aeronautics. to fly an airplane through a spiral course ============================================ Played in league with the Cosmic Band. ...................i went to a Cosmic Band concert in college, but i was too stoned to pay any attention to it. bri :)
Music hides in every heart, Its celestial strains nourish the lives, Tune it right with prudent care, Lest it die in the cacophony of sounds. Amazing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The winged beauties, their alluring melodies and the cosmic connotations have a poet`s permission to create an impact of the kind on the minds of the lesser mortals. The pinnacle of gloom is painted in the snow of righteous philosophy while the feeble fears take a back seat for a moment.