Some rain here some thunder there
Blew a breeze among the fluttering leaves
A symphony emerges amidst those swelling waves
But Where are we all running to
To an orchestra in tuxedos or to an opera in gowns
Oblivious, as nature conducts its diligent score
Hamsters stuck in a wheel we are
Yet gloating at our achievements
Pause, breath and step out of that wheel
A symphony awaits for an audience
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