Eternal love!

Who can see?

Who can accept?

Who can realise?

Amidst the forest,

He is still sitting on the chair.

In front , that Piano!

The source of Eternal love.

He was a singer

He loved to play with Piano.

He loved to play within nature’s heart.

Green nature is his pride.

At this point of view,

He could feel the essence of love.

Wow! Eternal love!

With natural vibes.

He couldn’t leave.

He failed to live alone.

He talked with nature’s heart.

He was engaged with abstract art.

Time was passed.

He was no more on earth.

Still his soul was alive,

It helped to restore the tune of love.

That Piano was not fine,

Still it played to scatter ray of heart.

He was sitting as spiritual art,

Though surroundings weren’t as usual.

The eternal love is heard

Now it can see here.

Look at the shabby Piano and chair.

He is no more but the lively opera!