Music as noise and Noise as music
Music is often a noise
If not listen to, with focus and poise
A distraction when you converse and discuss or you are pre occupied
And there is stand of music and rhythm in silence and noise!
In the world there is nothing ugly or noisy
It seen through the right perceptual prism
It can be symmetric, harmonious and rosy
You reveal waves of beauty of multiple frequency.
Instead of noise we can call it soundscape
As an attractive landscape
With jagged contours and features of all kind
An aesthetic magnetism downs in an artist's mind.
The dualism of beauty and ugliness
Is blurred in creative vision
So noise has elements of music and music could be disturbing and senseless
Like a mystic, you see a unity, and beauty in every place and season!
One can see rainbow and stars in an oily drain
By presenting and witnessing detect the truth's vein.
For mystic, artist or scientist
There is always, a charming creative mesmeric rain!
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