In between light and sound

Crazy ears and eyes,

Busy to criticise.


Powerful machines and guns

Killing distressed organs

Blinding light and sound

Deafening all around

Stealing ambrosial sense

From the drums and the lens

The power to hear and see

In present clarity.


But there’s music in the air

Hanging everywhere,

Easy ears and eyes

In tune might apprise.

© supratik 2023
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