Hark, The Inaudible!

a part dies
a part lives

hear that note
of melancholy
behind every
audible note of mirth

a part dies
a part lives

the thunder melts
floods the earth
hear those tears
the cloud sheds

a part dies
a part lives

blend of melancholy
and mirth
tears anew
laughter anew

a part dies
a part revives...

poem by Indira Babbellapati
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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