In the night, when the violin tuned
By the magical touch of your fingers,
Words came out of my mind
Creating music in the air!
Our minds merged into one
Generating waves of music
We forgot the world around
Singing through the night!
The nightingale and the river
Accompanied us all along
The surrounding atmosphere, stood
Spell-bound quite astonishingly!
In the end when we finished
There was silence all around
Like a true magical spell
Hypnotized the nature!
(c) Sasidharan T. Vellat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think there is more to this lovely poem than just music....