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Shreya Mitra

Abstract Classics

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Shreya Mitra

Abstract Classics

The Musical Notes in the Air

The Musical Notes in the Air

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In the crisp air,

I hear some notes.

The birds chirping,

and eagles soar.


The calm and gentle breeze,

sways like the trees.

Making all hear,

even the sound of stiff trees.


Then the clouds thunder,

and the animals wonder.

That rain is falling,

and soon comes summer.


In the bright summer light,

I can see glistening dew drops

The leaves are dancing,

to a beauteous sight.


Near the warm coast,

the water flows till the blue.

I hear the tiny voices of fishes,

screaming, 'Huge ghosts!!!'


I sit here, as the orchestra plays,

you ask why can't I hear the orchestra play?

Because I can only hear,

The Musical Notes in the Air........


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