The Flute Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Flute



The wonderful flute is no more,
The great singer has broken his magnificent flute,
He has sung so many beautiful songs with it,
Everybody believes that
The famous singer will
No longer be able to sing glorious songs,
But they are wrong,
As the image of the lovely flute is living and vivid
In his pleasant realm forever,
With it he will easily sing immortal songs.

Thursday, January 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: songs
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 05 January 2020

Songs of love! ! ! Flute of life, Dreams from another realm. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Unwritten Soul 02 January 2020

The memories will play all songs in mind, and the respect will shape the imagery of ths singer before your eyes... To all who ever listened may sing the song after him... Though sound is different but it rebirth the rememberence of tje melody and the singer.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 02 January 2020

As the image of the lovely flute is living and vivid In his pleasant realm forever, With it he will easily sing immortal songs. IF THE FLUTE REFERENCE IS TO LORD KRISHNA THEN SPELL IT OUT BOLDLY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR

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