You Are Not A Musician

Poem dedicated to my favourite musician in the world, the one and only Harris Jayaraj! Here goes the content:

You are not a musician

You are a magician

Your music is sheer poetry

Whenever we are hungry

Even if we don’t get good food

Still, will we be in a good mood

Thanks to your mesmerising melodies

Due to which, finally do we find our inner peace!!

You are not a musician

You are a physician

If music is a great healer

You are a master doctor

Your songs can cure any illness

Thanks to your orchestral finesse

Whenever we feel pain

We know that we can smile again

Because, are your kuthu songs the best painkillers

Damn stylish, are the verses

Since you choose the best lyricists

With flying colours, do you clear all tests

Set by the South Indian film industry

Makes us go weak at the knees, does your musical mastery!!

You are not a musician

You are an immortal human

Whose art can even awaken the dead

You, no one can ever avoid

Because, on everybody do you cast a spell

And set them free forever

Since, are your beats so powerful

That they destroy all prison cells

Hell, we don’t even need beer

Your instrumentation is enough

To keep us high

So romantic, are your violin solos

And so inspiring, are your saxophone interludes!!

You are not a musician

Heck, you are not even a normal human

You are a WIZARD

Who can’t be bested even by PROFESSOR ALBUS DUMBLEDORE

The most powerful wizard in the world

None of your songs are a bore

In fact, they kill boredom

And yet, do you remain unaffected by fame

A very humble soul, you are

And will be forever

May the Lord bless you, now and always

With a truckload of love, success, good health and happiness!!