Harmony At The Dawn Poem by Sumita Jetley

Harmony At The Dawn

In the kitchen's early light, a dialogue unfolds,
A mother and her son, a story to be told.
School assemblies transformed, a rhythmic dance anew,
Hymns of old now intertwined with beats that feel so true.

Drums that echo through the halls, a contemporary spin,
Melodies of heritage, where future does begin.
A boy with eyes alight, shares his newfound cheer,
In a band where past and present harmoniously appear.

Trumpet in his dreams, a part he yearns to play,
In this symphony of time, where dawn greets each day.
A mother's pride, a son's delight, in melodies they find,
The sweet blend of epochs, in harmonies entwined.

Tuesday, December 19, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: mother,pride,son
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The day brings around a mother & son chit chatting highlighting the trend gaps.
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