There are too many holes
In the life of the flute
one by one he copes
and never bothers
the ignominious
as each holes brings
an equal opportunity
life is a beauty
so he harps
on regular intervals
utilizing the maximum
the entity rhythm
out of each and every one
makes a tune ethereal
and beautiful.
each moment of awareness a note, each simple touch the tune.... good poetry!
There are many little realities of life which keep on giving us lessons daily...this one also serves the same...very optimistic...
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I would like to translate this poem
We are all members of one big band. Life is about making music, and may your notes be among the sweetest. A good message. 10