Around the atmosphere tunes always origin
Of happiness, sadness; amity, enmity; unity, division
Air blows those here, there and everywhere
To reach all situations bearers rough and fair,
Some tunes vanish away up to reaching the ears
Again into running heart reach some live tunes
Which flow with blood through all the veins
The poor heart cannot but bear the tunes,
Tunes of happiness, amity, unity cheer up all
Tunes of sadness, enmity, division cause downfall
Some become cheered up some get damn
Alternatively flow tunes in the veins of human.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 07/13/2017
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Lovely poem relishing the vast range of vibes released by us and the vibes received by us. They all impact our relevance in the society. Thanks, Dear Friend.