The impresario waved her baton
in a symphonic motion
and her shimmering thoughts
gazed the ensemble with vigor and pride

The pianist smoothen the tune
the percussionist harmonized the aura
and the lone aria
drew a harmonious hum

The spectators were at awe
for her bod maybe confined in the wheelchair,
her vision might be blinded by some dysfunctional optical nerve,
but her passion was visible to one and all,
oozing her melody leaving every soul in complete agog

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