Mrityunjay Jha Poems
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Symphony Of Life
Voices within and voices without
Each disrupting the other.
Sometimes in silence,
Loud and clear the next time.
And reaching at the conclusion remains
A distant drum-beat.
The more attempts made to grasp its notes
The more discordant it appears.
Life has the only breathing-space left
The mid-point or the intersection
Of voices: within and without
Each disrupting the other
And the music is born
Devoid of harmony, but eternal in nature
We call it-
Noise –The symphony of life.
This is a small town
Where a road begins and ends
Within a space of nothing.
And where the chances are that
You run into yourself
So often, quick and soon
That the sense of wonder of life
Dissolves.In the repetitive rythm of life
Without making even a single splash.