Air The Music

Music heals and gives rise To the hope with promise To fight with spirit and come up With the challenges to welcome The mind ventures in all direction Does not rest with calm condition It has all plans ready for action Failure or success is ruled out for assumption You are going home with worries Nights are laden with load that it carries It has no way out with blocked vision There prevails complete confusion Just air the music in well knit room The gentle air may spread the blossom The room will be filled with outside fragrance Just think deeply with natural chance The mind may breathe in fresh The thoughts may be out who had made it mess New cells may come in to provide relief The mind may think it again very fresh It is at rest now With open and fertile ground to plough As no worries are really compelling The stories maybe differently telling