She is a Rhythm Divine

She is musical,
She is a classic tone sung in a high pitch.

She’s a rhythm divine,
She’s is a rhyme sung over and over.
She’s the guitar strings of my heart,
She’s the staff-notation written on my heart.
She’s the rhythmic keys of piano,
She’s the musical octal of veena.

She’s the sweetness of jal-tarang,
She’s the goodness of santoor,
She’s the beats of drums,
She’s the softness of flute,
She’s the loudness of saxophone.

She’s the humming of my voice, and
She’s the echo of my thoughts.
She’s the beating of my heart.