Another story flows
With the movement of my practiced bow
Every vibration from the plucked strings
Sings of the heartbreaks and one-sided flings
Reaching the depthless abyss and the hopeless black-holes
Calling out to the lost half souls
Wrapping their dreams in a warm embrace;
To protect their innocence from the scorching rays
Painting rainbows in their sightless gaze;
To guide them to the lighthouse through a twisted maze
The musical notes are my unheard words
Voicing tales of a soundless bird who never learned to fly
This piece was written in response to Arushi’s Screaming Melodies. I just loved her piece and the picture she used inspired me to write something as well.
This is remarkable Bulbul! I so happy and honored to see that you loved my piece and responded so beautifully to it. Xoxo
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