Magical Moments

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Sing a song which expresses your joy,

Dance to the tune of it,

Sing a song that gives you a reason to smile,

Let go of your fears,

Be in the moment,

Sparkle the inner happiness,

Feel the rhythm get to you,

The passion to dance,

Let your feet do the rest,

Filling the room with energy of sounds,

Echoes all around,

Sing a song and feel your heart become light,

And be taken to another world,

A world of music and sounds,

The air filled with positive vibes,

And your heart skips a beat,

Enjoying the time and moment that comes by……

The Chimes

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Everytime the wind blew,

The warm breeze whispered through the chimes,

Colorful and blue,

Twisted everytime it moved,

One could see the beautiful designs on it too,

The striking of the chimes,

Left a series of melodious sounds,

A morning wake up with the rising sun,

A relaxing and calming sound,

Oh what a beautiful feeling it is….

Sleepless

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The sun has set,

In a few hours I will have to hit the bed,

But my thoughts continue,

Not allowing me to sleep,

I want to unwind and relax,

I read a book,

But the story excites me and I am awake again,

I listen to songs which I like,

But the energy keeps me awake all night,

I keep twisting and turning on my bed,

With my thoughts in my head,

The owl hooting,

Oh! Please go to bed,

Oh my! I can see the light,

My head hurts,

It’s morning now,

I was up all night….

SOUNDS OF BLISS

As my mind relaxes I hear a song,

I am in a phase of total solitude,

Calmness sets in rhythms unheard of,

Light waves of strings playing all through,

Tuning my mind to these vibrations,

I take in the energy the sounds bring to me….

The Sound

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Calm and soothing to the ears,

The music which I hear,

A rhythm and a tone that catches on,

A melody or a song,

Dancing to the beat,

And tapping my feet,

My ears feel the sound,

I enjoy drowning myself in the sound of bliss…

Fly Away

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They Fly high, they fly low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow,

Spreading their wings across the sky,

Making a pattern line wise,

Flying over the lakes like a breeze trying to catch a meal,

Over the valleys and the streams, they make their nests in the tallest trees,

They make chirping and whistling sounds,

The morning fills them with energy and the nights are dark,

It is difficult to survive when winter sets in and its difficult to fly,

They travel across the seas across the vast lands,

They build a new nest every time they need, moving from one place to another is their frequent routine,

Colorful like different shades of paint, blue, black, green, purple they are a pretty site,

If I was a bird and could fly I would travel the world and touch the sky,

It is a tough life for survival they are no easy buys,

Fly away birds,

For you are an amazing sight….

A Maestro

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The stage is set,

Dressed in a coat,

A spot light on the performer,

An artistic genius,

As though magic in his fingers,

The keynotes play on their own,

Music that touches the soul,

With the first key the crowd cheers,

Echoing through out the auditorium,

Silence among the crowd engrossed in the sounds,

Till he hits the last note,

And stands up to take a bow,

The curtains close the crowds disperse,

What a maestro!

Drops of Joy

The soft pitter-patter on the window,

Looks like pearls in a necklace,

The rain trickles light and then slowly increases throughout the night

Huge puddles of water where you can see your reflection,

People enjoying the first rain and dancing along the way,

The sound of rain makes you feel relaxed and calm,

The leaves have droplets on them which shine once the sun is out,

The mud smells heavenly the cleanest of all,

The wind blows and splashes drops along the way,

Cooling everything in its way,

Rain waters the garden and flows down the drain,

Oh! heavenly rain do visit me again…..

WINGS OF FREEDOM

Running with the wind,

the manes touch the sky,

The hoof beats in a rhythm,

Galloping over the hills,

A breathe of Freedom,

You can hear the heart beat and feel the breathe,

Grazing in the grasslands open and wild,

Loving the smell and freshness of grass,

Moving with grace and dignity,

Not resting or stopping,

Born free and wild, like a horse with wings….

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