Sweet sounds from the music of the heart,
Composed of flowers and flattery,
Played by instruments, each has its own part,
Sung with passion and delicacy.
Faded pages with meaning beyond comprehension,
Written with strength and fervency,
Read by many with constant devotion,
Stored on shelves of diversity.
Strokes of vivid colours and happiness,
Drawn by the instinct of desire,
Painted with tenacious tenderness,
Displayed in galleries of grandeur.
Written By : Sundeep Rawat