His fingers had a magic,
As when they touched the monochromes,
Mystical music was created.
His fingers seemed to play with the keys,
Cajoling and caressing them,
And the keys, longed for his touch.
His music, universal,
Could grab everyone's ears,
And...
Songs are a solace,
To broken hearts,
And to the ones in solitude.
As I hum through one such gem,
I learn the lessons of life.
Oh! How beautifully said.
The connect that it makes to life,
Through the lotus and...