Music has to be made

It has to Be

Even if, it takes hell lot than that

Even if, it is pain unsaid

Even if, it hurts to play

Even if, it is a pretend to play

Even if, it is rhythm composed at your cost

Be that host.

Compose that one note,

Write that one symphony

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About Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.
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