When I Can'T Listen The World... Poem by Sheel Patel

Every morning I wake up
Wake up to make it better
Sometimes I run down the stairs
Sometimes I just walk

Influence of people change my life
Presence of the beauty cheers it
When I can't listen the World
I hear the music......

When I see crook shaped smile of people
I feel the pain
But when I see a child's moonlight smile
I feel still there is life

My ears try to hear some sweet every time
Same time Traffic suppress the singing of a sparrow
When I can't listen the world
I hear the music.......

My affection is so pure and innocent, honey!
Please, let me swoon
I can feel you without my eyes, ears and a gentle touch
Please, let my heart beat within you

When fragrance of the sand in the rain makes you smile
And the tear drops on my guitar sing with the rain
When I can’t listen the world
I make the music…...

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