Waves of Music
With a few fleeting glances,
You tickled the strings
Of my heart into
A night-long shiver!
Leaving my dreams,
Eternally athirst
Gazing wistfully at
… The vanishing trail of
Your elusive fragrance
If just for once.. one last time..
You let your glances
Dance a few more steps
Upon the beats of my heart,
Swaying the pain of my love
To the choreography of your eyes,
Bathing in endless waves of your music
Oblivious to your absence
Like notes from the lips of a maestro
Eternally resonating endless generations
Long after his death!
….Vishwas
© Copyright 2014, Vishwas Vaidya All rights reserved.
Waves of Music - WritersPayItForward
Music doesn't move in waves-it moves in intentions and this poem pulls you into the one rhythm you can't escape.
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