He made the rivers flow down
And saw it had neither rhythm nor a single Pulse
He saw the trees sway
But too silently – without any Grace.
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With His magic touch, music filled the universe! That rare gift of melody is shared by some infant prodigies! Fortunate is the one who has the gift of melody in him/her! A sweet poem!
A love tribute, quite encouraging, that Child must feel proud! Thanks for sharing, Roop R. Bhaskar!
Well depicted. Wonderful imagery. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.
The dissatisfied musician of a Lord at last finding fulfilment in the potential of a human foetus - I believe that was what you meant. Great imagination and write.
magical touch of a real poet