The Day I Will Make Music Poem by Rajmoi Phukan

The Day I Will Make Music



Heaven will fall,
and hell will tremble,
and vengeance shall fall
on your disdain;
the day, when I shall
sing my earnest pain.

You shall hear,
with your ravished ear,
and shall witness delight
with your eyes, eccentric;
the day, when I will
make music.

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