Wednesday, April 28, 2010


My words fell in love
With his music:
Head-over-heels in love.
Like the golden rain from above
That sprouts the seeds in my loamy lands,
To flourish in lush black
On stark white fields,
His music let my poetry
Out of the cage,
And together they flew,
Into the eternal blue;
Love knows no season, no age.

My words danced in joy
At the footfall of his voice,
They trembled at its silken touch;
My lines to life sprang
When he unknowing sang,
My poetry that much
Did his music love.

A beautiful rhapsody
With no beginning, no end-
With him around,
Life was ever a song;
A happy couple they were,
His music and my poetry;
And though I knew
It couldn’t last long,
While it did, they truly loved,
His music and my poetry.


Shravan Raghunath said...

:-) loved it my twin ! loved it ! simple and so expressive :-)

Lipin Ram said...

beautiful.whose music is it, may i ask?

Jinju said...

@shravan: thnx twinne...

@lipin: thnx 4 d appreciation, comrade...and well... ;)