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Poet Seeking Assistance
Of Lyricist/Musician
Four Strangers
Four Strangers met on the,
Streets of Budapest.
One with the lyrics, one with the vocals,
One with the music on mind,
And one with the Ukulele.
Like the streams ( branches ) of Danube,
Draining in to the black sea.
They blend in each other,
To be frontier of a new empire,
Of divine soulful lyrics and music.
They are flawless, hey are colourless,
They are invisible & they are un-destructive
Its going to be morning & sun going to rise,
They are rays of new hope and compassion.
They are the messengers of love and to heal
The world is waiting too long for it to embrace & feel
Four Strangers met on the,
Streets of Budapest
tory and Inspiration : Last year in August 2019
SI was in Europe on tour, this particular poem
was written on the streets and its dedicated to three
wonderful souls I’ve met on the streets of Budapest
they are Alice Stehlickova, Kristian Racz& Toth
Marton, we created six songs based on my poems
and this one dedicated to four of us. I wish to make
this moment memorable and live forever that’s the
reason I would be very grateful to collaborate with
some great minds who can transform this poem in
to memorable song.
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