Am I music?

The best thing in the universe that resonates to the world of spirits

Is sweet melody of some instrument

An hour ago, when I was in no good mood 

There was a sad vibration working in the background 

Violin resonated completely with my mood

Flute accompanied It 

Till it reached my inner depths 

Guitar flowed through the gaps 

That flute had left behind

Duduk awakened the gates of my unconscious 

Its frequency was entirely 

Absorbed by each and every cell

There was a stream of impurity within me

That was limiting the flow of life

That had been removed

By the power of music

 

Now everywhere within me

The fountains of milk sprinkled 

I was out of the dreadful thoughts 

I was on the cloud 9

Was It the result of music or my urge for music?

Whatever It was

Cannot be explained

As it was the cycle of life

Which keeps 

Repeating Itself………..