Self-Taught Maestro Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Cosmic journey unfolds getting old
Making the universal museum to muse
Sea-shores turning towards sand and sun.

Picking up divine flute to emulate-
Talking the walk and walking the talk
Believing underground music to thrive.

Owing it all to each one of us-
People becoming critical, no matter
Whether a man or woman doesn't mean.

To be respectful and considerate for others
As an essential aspect of human existence
All setting to be self-taught maestro.
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