Rema Prasanaa


! Song From A Flute ! - Poem by Rema Prasanaa

Play around me those instruments
in tunes that break the hardened
rocks of a giant mountain
Play aloud on wave strings
from one turbulent ocean of might
Hear not me that music
but I hear a song of a bamboo
flute from a friendly hill afar
and its tune melts my heart
and the same song, a new dawn
borrowed for its day to play
around when the clouds of thunder
and lightening faded
from its burden of sorrows...





April 28,2009


Comments about ! Song From A Flute ! by Rema Prasanaa

  • Rookie Gayatri Nambiar (4/28/2009 12:42:00 AM)

    It is true and pleasant to hear a flute in a place where you hear only
    loud trumpets
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 28, 2009


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