Analysis of Driven Unaware
The harp is tuned in the Bhairavi raga
and the Mridango plays to the beat of this aria
That blows my mind In an astral saga.
The wind sways on the wings of the flying bird
and touches gently my heart.
There are playgrounds near and far,
Local boys are playing all together
What magic plays altogether
in the sway of the life I wonder,
And in what quest my mind is driven unaware.
| Scheme | AXA XX XBBBX |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 01110011 001110111100 1111011010 01110110101 0101011 111101 1011101010 1101010 001101110 00111111001 |
| Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
| Characters | 385 |
| Words | 83 |
| Sentences | 4 |
| Stanzas | 3 |
| Stanza Lengths | 3, 2, 5 |
| Lines Amount | 10 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 30 |
| Words per line (avg) | 7 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 100 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 25 |
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