Suspended notes in the air,
The wave particles resonating,
In volatile frequencies,
Up and down the bow moves,
Mercilessly on the strings,
The force produces the pain,
Felt under the trembling tips,
Of the fingers frozen in one action,
Steadfast over tearing it all out from the heart,
The seamless sound flows through,
A forfeited body.
10 comments:
hmmm..brings some interesting images to mind
So beautifully expressed!
Keshi.
Lovely words..
Just touched the meaning...
Take care
Wow! that was wonderful!
I totally loved the pic also! :)
great
i too made a post bout music couple of days back
peace & love
Jeevy
weighted eyes and forceful u..trying to open them n b awake..
perfect harmony of strings..a music that becomes..just for namesake :)
so good!!!
cool.really lucrative(thats to guess..what..pic or words..haha)..
Up and down the bow moves,
Mercilessly on the strings,
The force produces the pain..
ummm well i too agree with poet'ss..how are you.
Bohut hee khobsurat lafzon sai jadi hoi aik kavita :)
Stay Beautiful...!!
remarkably penned!!
wow!
:)
mirageous post :D
well i am really SURPRISED that YOU hv ONLY 3 LINKS(i mean FRIENDS)..to SHARE your THOUGHTS WITH..ENJOY with them.bye.(.......???)
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