A man stands in front of the piano, thinking
What to play, what to play?
Should I play a tune about my boredom
On a minor scale, slow and low?
Or something to cheer you up,
What about a major scale?
He asked himself, then
"Any specific request you want to make?"
Then he thought,
"My audience here is just me,
how can I feel so bored?
With no minor option in sight,
I'll play on the major chord."
ammm what should I play?
la la la la laaa,
pam pam pam.....
thinking after sometime
fingers landed on the keys.
music came out sweet,
like an autumn dance of leaves.
the audience seems happy now,
you can tell by the smile on the pianist's face.
major minor you decide,
you got to entertain your company,
"audience" in this case.
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Nice to read and to think abiut
Nice to read and to think abiut
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