Untitled! Poem by M.. ROHITH

Untitled!



In the corner of the garbage
i sat,
playing my old rusted guitar
allowing the stream of melody
into my heart!
As i tugged a string using my whole imagination,
earth started quaking,
thunders, lightening!
My heart thumping!
The violence continued
till the string continued vibrating!
As soon as it stopped
everything stopped
including my heart

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 26 May 2009

Shows a real love of music in life.

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