Hearken to the reed-flute, how it complains,
Lamenting its banishment from its home:
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Each interprets my notes, (not manifest in sensual eye and ear) in harmony with his own feelings but no one fathoms the secret of my heart, poet says....physician of pride and self-conceit, Love exalts our earthly bodies to heaven.
.........love the references to music, religion and love...a poet with a beautiful view..
Thanks alot for posting such great poems brings relief and hope to my broken soul.