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strings and sound

  • Writer: Sanvi Nangre
    Sanvi Nangre
  • Nov 11, 2024
  • 1 min read

strings and sound

is my home

gentle picking along the frets

a melody that's known

scattered vocals amidst conversations

giggles and laughter roam

rhythmic tapping along the coffee cup

like twinkles along the gloam

there is no orchestra

but this is my favorite memory,

for i hear

a symphony.





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4 Comments


Gayatri Taneja
Gayatri Taneja
Nov 12, 2024

Lovely

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Ved Deokar
Ved Deokar
Nov 11, 2024

wonderful

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Nehal Lalwani
Nehal Lalwani
Nov 11, 2024

this is so pretty 🥹❤️‍🩹

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Avish Varma
Avish Varma
Nov 11, 2024

What a beautiful reminder that everyday moments can make their own music.

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