An open-air theatre; the sounds of a poetic rendition would travel the farthest
Such freedom of rhythm born in the heart
Today, it will be an extravagant moment for them to seek with sincerity
Let it be the unrestrained melody with a rare control over eternity
Everything will disappear- the fear, anguish, and city’s laborious movement
There will be no measured breath, but only rejoices of true freedom
Wish, the Universe too will be distracted, even if it is for a brief moment
Before tomorrow awakens, the glimmer of melody will still breathe
For this trail won’t be followed by the crowd, but the fearless travellers
Who chose to be the audience to this rare harmony of life and universe
~Amitav
How nice it would be for it all to disappear.
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Disappearance is momentary, only to rise again from eternity.
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