nimal dunuhinga - The Cellist

She plays a Cello in the pitch darkness.
That is a bass instrument of the violin family.
It gives the secrets of mysterious life
And it reminds the countless depth of ferocious oceans.
This heart warming musical stopped my journey for a moment.
I turn around and she plays on but I am not a musicologist.
I slightly understand what she plays.
Anyway I cannot wait for a long and it’s already midnight.
I have some promises to keep along my journey towards the dawn.
Still I hear the far away sound of music is diminishing
It looks like my deceased Mother’s bygone sad lullaby.

* I dedicate this poem to philosopher/poet Erhard.Hans.Josef.Lang

nimal dunuhinga

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