Each string plays the song of life
From pain and sufferings to get relief
When death looks bang in eye
Making our emotions lightly to fly.
It got the tunes for sorrow, desire and ego
And it plays the music to be happy and let go
Being in the path where life begins with music
With songs of birds when happiness we seek.
The harp plays serenely day and night
For every soul to fill with light
So for tomorrow you need not wait
Every day the songs of life are bright.
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