A breeze like sound
a humming I hear,
turns elaborate
melodious and divine.
Flows mellifluous,
hear no single false note
seamless it evolves
goes up to the brink.
Stays there for awhile,
balancing in a way
comes down patiently
ends in the bass.
I guess the raga,
Kamboji in full bloom
melts the heart
elevates the soul.
Does breeze blow
singing the raga?
Is it my obsession.
I am unable to distinguish
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