It is a music that I love
never do I miss it
the music lights up my heart
seems to be that someone is with me
I do listen with rapt attention
at times I nod my head
I do clap with an appreciation
mostly I sing with the singer
all these do happen at home
while I write in my canvas
keeping up the tempo
the melody penetrates all through
my fingers type with an association
a lively interaction in a stroke.
Meenas Poems 