Music is an art of combining vocal sounds,
It is combination of instrumental sounds those bounds.
It bounds the harmonious sounds of many,
In an expressive way it pleases, removes agony.
Many, many elephants are singing here,
In this tranquil deep forest of love in sky,
Producing infrasonic sound in happiness,
They are communicating so far, far miles.
Earning we do through virtue,
Churning gives butter purview.
God’s knowledge is ever pure,
Mind holds this in middle sure.