Blind Pianist
This blind pianist can see or not see,
His plan was to collect cash and flee,
His hands can play piano on a free,
He could sense the encircling tree.
Pianist meets a girl through an accident,
She gets to know he was an job aspirant,
But never could catch the fake ambient,
The pianist was smart and very resilient.
He saw a murder with two naked eyes,
But to the police he completely denies,
As fake as the pink sun are his lies,
That can’t be caught by group of spies.
The girl see’s the pianist in london,
Singing song in club dark as dungeon,
She again fells for his fake tell of rabbit,
The pianist finally made London his inhabit.
Copyright © Vignesh Iyer | Year Posted 2023
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