Friday, February 5, 2010

SOUND.

When ever I travelling by train I saw two [or] three people,
With iron rod and other tools striking at the wheels of the carriage.
What were they doing? They were testing and examining ,
whether everything is in order.
For our lives depend upon them also.
When I visited my doctor he asked me to lie down on his,
examining table and he started tapping my chest ,
to hear the sound which he wanted.
My mother told me and pointing her finger the direction ,
from which the music was coming. and said 'How Sweet the music sound'!
I was sitting and writing these lines and it sounded to me,
as if there was a dog running somewhere.

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