Listening to patterns of Indian music and a polka at
the same time, able to distinguish them both.
Finding a way to blend them together, creating a new
sound in music that is actually one that I love.
It is being uploaded into intellect together, rising
thoughts are piling atop each other.
Softly, happily, notes are mixed abstractedly and
tangibly, so perfect and vibrant, bringing this mind
into tune with life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem