Categories Actions Poem Rhythm Missing it out. Post author By meenas17 Post date April 10, 2013 2 Comments on Rhythm When the heart misses the rhythm death unfolds. When the engine misses the rhythm death catches up. When poetry misses the rhythm it dies. 0.000000 0.000000 Share this:RedditTwitterFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags engine, heart, Poem, rhythm. By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← A Momentous Collapse. → The Grand Old man 2 replies on “Rhythm” Seems like much ends in one kind of death or another. All true. Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
2 replies on “Rhythm”
Seems like much ends in one kind of death or another.
All true.