Venu Murali Vamsi
In the midst of
a cerulean azure
floats an emanating tune.
On hearing such a melancholic melody
even the leaves descend
in rhythm before kissing the earth.
The mellifluous composition
is ecstatic and endearing
enough to stupefy you.
The golden flute
is adorned with beads
and trinkets that sway along.
An ethereal flautist
is everywhere and nowhere
and seems close yet so far.
A warrior, an enigma and a companion
for whom the clouds swing in euphoria
to his poetic rhapsody.
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