The sounds of Lublin. Do you know them?
Alto aint alone
Bassoon beams blown;
Clarinet cuddles clouds
Dutar drifts douts;
Erxian enlarges eager
Flute flourishes fever;
Guitar gains glory
Harp hails hoary;
Igil ignites induce
Jinghu Justs juice;
Kora kids kites
Lute loves lights;
Marimba muses moons
Nay lightens loons;
Oboe orients oars
Piano pures pores;
Qanun quits quarrels
Ruan rocks rabbles;
Sitar swings skies
Trumpet tunes ties;
Ukulele undoes urges
Violin vets verges
Washint winds wheels
Xylophone zests zeals
Yayli yields youth
Zampona zooms Zither
Even street musicians in Lublin are different: simply more sensitive!
Here is an example of those beautiful artists
By: Assef Salloom