Addressing my Violin
Violin, Violin, the sound not fading,
You are worthy and attached to my life
I love my darling: You never get aging
Soon you came into my life, and my dignity rose high
Violin, violin, the sound never gets fading
I used to embrace you a day more than twice
You please my ears whenever you start talking,
You kiss my senses and make me wise
Violin, violin you observe me as aging
Although I become too week to hold you nice
You are not as bad as the humans to attempt any laughing
Watch closely me leave earth darling and pass my grandchild a love with smile
Violin, violin, you know me as aging
Although I become too weak to hold you nice
You are not as bad as humans to attempt any laughing
Watch closely me leave earth darling and pass my grandchild a love with a smile
Sunil Algama 2023.01.11
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