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| Neelam Saxena Chandra |
I sing! I sing! The music makes me swing!
I sing! I sing! Look, I have a coloured wing!
Wing, in my mind’s imagination, soars,
The beauty in thinking big, outpours-
I touch the sky, I look at the horizon,
The world is such a beautiful creation!
I sing! I sing! The music makes me swing!
I sing! I sing! Look, I have a splendid toe-ring!
Tralala! I dance as if no one’s watching,
It’s more about spirits, than pirouetting-
Life is such a marvellous gift, you see,
The shine of happiness makes me move swiftly!
I sing! I sing! The music makes me swing!
I sing! I sing! Milieu seems to be so caring!
The gentle caress of the soft breeze,
Music fills the voids, gives my soul a kiss-
Tears have disappeared with the bass in hand,
Euphony and I, into each other, blend!
I sing! I sing! The music makes me swing!
I sing! I sing! The music has renewed my zing!
(A poem based up on a beautiful picture by Robert Maddox-Harle)
Can actually visualize the author dancing happily.
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