Music

Listen to the rustling of the leaves,

The fluttering of the birds’ wings,

The buzzing sound of the bees.

What joy to the heart it brings.

The sweet voice of the nightingale,

As if it just drank some holy grail.

Even the cuckoo says, “Listen to my voice”

Doesn’t it bring people immense joys?

Listen to the power of the rain

Which washes away all your pain.

Whether it is jazz, rock, pop or rap,

The rhythm of it forces you to clap.

Music is believed to soothe the soul

As a therapy, it plays an important role.

It can be used to convey the story

Of the broken heart that is weary

Michael Jackson was the King of Pop

His music and moves made our jaws drop.

My heart matches the rhythm of the music I play

Listening to Coldplay makes my day.

Music is a gift bestowed upon us

Which never fails to win our trust.

It is free from all language and geographical boundaries

And resides within the instrumental beats.