Rhythms Do Wonder by Kingshuk Chakraborty

When sounds come together
With no harmony;
Erratic...
Wild...
It’s just a noise.

When surging thoughts of a mind
Come in a conflict;
It’s Restless,
Turbulent...
Loses its voice.

They produce nothing but pain.
It’s hurting
And spurting,
Makes the peace drain.

With consonance
Sounds become music.
Concordance of thoughts
Flows with ease
Like beauty of tides.
Rhythmic...
Plays like a song.
Mind finds a joyous ride
And all turns into a pleasing gain.

Rhythms do wonder
In life’s poetic wander!

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July 03, 2013

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Comments on this Poem

Padmaja, Feel elated. I love Hussain's tabla. Your compliments sound like Hussain's tabla to me. Thank you so much for your continuous encouragement.

kingshuk
07/08/2013 02:40 AM

Welcome, Kingshuk

alwaysaparna
07/07/2013 12:15 PM

Wow! Amazing! As I read it, I felt as if I was hearing Zakir Hussain's Tabla beats in the background :-)Thanks for sharing this lovely poem Kingshuk. Kudos to your creativity.

Padmaja Iyengar
07/07/2013 10:01 AM

Thank you so much for your words of appreciation, Rupradhaji.

kingshuk
07/06/2013 06:49 AM

mind blowing!! rhythms do wonder!!

rupradha mookerjee
07/06/2013 03:15 AM

Thank you so much, Aparnaji.... I am happy that you liked this one.

kingshuk
07/05/2013 23:36 PM

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