Music

By Gautami Vyas

Something that helps me in escaping reality,

It helps me, without showing any pity.

Never fails to give me peace,

In a life full of bumps, it acts as grease.

It shuts off the unwanted noise around,

It makes a lost being, wannabe found.

Calms me the fastest, when I let out tears,

Sometimes, it gives me strength to face the fears.

After multiple failed attempts by humans,

Only music happens to be my constant solution.

By Gautami Vyas