The Piano, simply silent till you touch it and make it sing. It has music filled in it. But unfortuantely
it can’t sing it’s own. Staying silent when your heart is full of music. Silent when you have thousand words to say.
Waiting for someone’s fingers…
6 responses so far ↓
1 crina // Jul 3, 2006 at 12:51 pm
i say only to listen this song
bliss-wish you were here…
great..i think everybody needs a piano song when he is melancholic:)
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6 rekha // May 22, 2007 at 1:56 pm
well that can be our own fingers sometimes
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