That one chord

That one chord

That one chord of Sitar
swayed my attention
from the world 
that buried me in everything 
other than peace,
It entered my soul, 
in a way that,
entire existence would cease

My eyes wide open 
and ears longing 
as if, 
never heard a sound before
never experienced magic before (literally)
as if, clock stopped ticking
witness the unreal transforming 
as if, thoughts lost its way in trance
& living in that moment, 
not missing any chance

It was like
6th sense coming to life
perceiving known, unknown, 
And then, all of a sudden
the sound was gone
and my ears starts to mourn
Soul again becomes the target
noise would never settle
but somewhere,
echo of that sound remained,
giving me hope
things will work
little by little …

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