Thin rounded film flying along the air <br />which comes out through the bass flute <br />the sound carries the droplet in the space <br />the hymn encircles the rainbow coloured vapour <br />the melody mesmerizes the dazzling fizz <br />the effervescence swoons in the harmony <br />the rhyme gets its form in the gurgle <br />the foam dances with the composition <br />passing the lands, froth on a musical sojourn <br />journey of the globule taking the tune long <br />blowing hum remains inside the vaccum <br />the dizzying pitch carries the dew <br /> <br />Oh! wind changes direction like a squall <br />sustaining to float could be meaningless <br />soft touching surrounding song not heard <br />the notation became unbearable stream <br />the resonance could no longer embrace <br />further taking off may not be possible <br />wind through the pipe probably collapsing <br />the vibration suddenly uncontrollable <br />memory of breeze completely wear out <br />quiet lull soothing pause gone off <br />existing in this whirlwind diminish <br />higher octave reaching maximum to burst<br /><br />Mubeen Sadhika<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bubble-11/
