Introducing bountiful measures of life in America and
India.
Beautiful pictures coming to mind of excellent times
spent in vast lands and fields of America and India.
A very important comparison of them both, taking place
through a transportation of minds in measures of musical
compositions.
Taking me away in folds of a violin, insuring memories
of both will last a lifetime in everyone's minds.
Tempting and teasing intellect to walk into meadows
filled with butterflies and more of the instances of
life in rural India.
Cautious and enticing, taking steps to come alive in
precious moments of each country with an elevated hope
that will bring us closer together.
Appreciating one another's cultures more openly and
abundantly.
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