The Healing Chord

By Pilly Madhulika Sree

With a single raga, my heart swells wide,

When countless words are lost inside.

Waves of sound lift my weary soul,

In music's embrace, I find myself whole.

With each note, the weight of my day fades,

As melodies weave through shadowed glades.

Softly it mends what time has undone,

Like the monsoon rains nurturing the sun.

With a gentle tune, my spirit starts to repair,

In the silence of night, when life seems unfair.

Harmonies chase away lingering despair,

Restoring the hope of finding light in the air.

With each melody, a bridge to healing grows,

Where once was pain, now gentle solace flows.

Music, a beacon through the darkest strife,

Transforms the silence into vibrant life.

By Pilly Madhulika Sree