NAPOWRIMO- Carnival

It rhymes with the tunes of the piano
jamming along the beats of the drums
Exhaling a joyous bout freely like the flute
mesmerized with the resonance of the sitar
it voices softly as the brown violin that plays
breaking into a dance tapping its feet to glory
yes, the mood of fiesta has set in
no more time for any remorse
the chords of my heart choruses along the strums of the guitar
in bliss of the carnival that has regaled its colourful smiles back.
Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life

Disclaimer: The image(s) in the post are taken from Google. I don’t claim any of its rights.

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