Music,for one and all

Image by Bikurgurl 2017

Image credit: Bikurgurl, 2017

 

Here they come again,said one spectator.All that they do is sing a song or two,collect the meager money and nobody knows their whereabouts for a week.

Music is for one and all,

Young and old,rich and poor it doesn’t distinguish at all,

Will you only like it if played in museums and malls et al?

Music is for the body and soul,that which soothes all.

Chorus:-Shalala!Shalala!La!La!La!

Little did the spectators know that the performers were from the local charitable trust which collected money to make blood transfusions affordable to the needy patients.

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Acknowledgements:-Thank you Bikurgurl for running the challenge at 100WW. The challenge is to write in about 100 words based on the photo prompt.For guidelines please refer here.Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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