VOICE WITHIN THE CYMBAL’S LUSTER


In between the sustained rhythmic rumble of the drums

Pace setting in life-live tempo

Propelled by decisive pierce of the cornet

Blare of astute trombone in systemic jerk

Crowning deep hum of the tuba amid assertive long press

Climax hits right on point in full showing

Tearing right into tranquil airwaves

Echoes come reverberating in sonic cascade

Marvel resonating 360 in global pan

All eyes rise to see

Eventful Continue reading “VOICE WITHIN THE CYMBAL’S LUSTER”

From Hero to Villain


I woke up that morning and there was the soul penetrating wall hanging with silver inscriptions: “He searches every heart and understands every motive behind the thoughts,” read the untitled message with a golden microscope beside it. For some time this treasured decoration had remained obscured from my attention. Continue reading “From Hero to Villain”

The Diva From Phoenicia


“Next time wash your hands before you eat!” Alpha the Majestic remarked, visibly struggling to hide his agitation. His team burst out in a prolonged hearty laughter. His eyes narrowed as he appeared reflective for a moment. Members of his band exchanged curious glances. They were gradually getting accustomed to such moments that were becoming highlights of their daily schedule. Continue reading “The Diva From Phoenicia”

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