The
first string struck the note of life,
When
the moments condensed in the note,
The
shades of white dispersed into colors,
The
colors graced the vibe of dreams,
The
dreams seeped into reality,
Reality
was now vibrant with zest.
Zest
imbibing the latent spirit with fire,
The
fire lighting the darkened path,
The
path now leading into the valley of truth,
The
truth reflecting back the images of life,
The
images dissolved into a lifetime…
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