Maestro, If You Please

Maestro, If You Please

‘Maestro, If You Please!’ No denying the muddled way he lives remarkably peculiar in his idiosyncrasies but then he walks in front of the crowd to bow smiles at the orchestra while lifting his baton midair then a hush defuses the crowd when majesty fills...
No–I Will Not

No–I Will Not

“No—I Will Not …” If I could but turn back the hands of time reminisce over our melancholy used to be cogitate love’s demise under our old tree l would confess with vast ease on a dime Even though you want me back… No—I will not While your hands flew over the piano...