Nightingale

iSharvi

DAY 27

The rhythms are heard, calling one

To rhyme along,

Her fine, euphonious voice streams

Across the space,

Making one flows along

And spaces out,

The aura of harmony

Rains within,

Creating an ambience

Of conscious celebration…

The Nightingale, she becomes…

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