What's not music? <br />Everything is music. <br /> <br />The smart cock crowing <br />To awaken the morning. <br /> <br />The cuckoo bird cooing <br />For its mate wooing. <br /> <br />The honey bees buzzing <br />With their wings flying. <br /> <br />The young calf calling <br />Its cow for feeding. <br /> <br />The cute baby laughing <br />To its mother's coaxing. <br /> <br />The peasant folks singing <br />When they're harvesting. <br /> <br />The crystal stream gurgling <br />When its water is flowing. <br /> <br />The ocean waves rising <br />As they move jumping. <br /> <br />The rain drops drumming <br />O'er the roof, while falling. <br /> <br />The green leaves fluttering <br />To the strong wind blowing. <br /> <br />The temple bell ringing <br />To the pleasure of hearing. <br /> <br />The distant siren hooting <br />As a source of warning. <br /> <br />The factory machines working <br />A rhythmic sound making. <br /> <br />So, there's music in everything <br />To the lovers of listening. <br /> <br />Life is a waste <br />Sans music taste.<br /><br />Rajaram Ramachandran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-s-not-music/
