Thy Melody Is Lost Comments

So true, indeed! Without our interior melody, spring is futile, there's no rhythm flowing to enjoy nature while living. Our beings will remain in the darkness if we cannot hear it playing to our souls. Very thought-provoking poem Ramesh, I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Thank you, RoseAnn

Melody is lost but we need to search it gain. Life is cheerful in his eternal melody. Through his grace only spring knocks our door. Wonderful and beautiful one.