The sweet waves of the sound that struck the ear drums had a mesmerising effect on me.It took me to a world of my own as it has always did.Now it was only the chords and me, all the language of music was unknown to me as any layman but the soul of the music was at my behest, I embraced it , overjoyed.The rhythm in me was now in resonance with the musical waves around in my ears. It caused me to move.It was like raining sooothing covering you from tip to toe . I endrenched and enjoyed in the shower of the music.My eyes had become heavy and in the lap of music i slept dreaming of the angels playing their harps......a heavenly lullaby
Thursday, May 10, 2007
The Seasons & My Discovery
Seasons have flipped behind, not waiting for anyone and for me the time has found its way out into the destinations of life.
I wonder what the season is today on this fine February morning. I woke up into a wonderful dream of mine .Yes it was indeed a dream for me or was it a dream come true. I indeed have to discover the answer for myself. I had discovered my love. I could see love in the air .The sea which comes back again and again for her lover the land. The mountains and the clouds that would never part and the ever enchanting evenings that blends into the dark and deep nights. In every sight around me I saw love. I knew the universal fact that every flower blooms for a bee. In the sands of life a picture a love was unfolding or was it?
Seasons still went by and now it was raining. Or was the sky crying along with mind. In the night sky the clouds roared, roared and rained the gushing winds have put out the lights. The large waves have wiped off the love from the face of the land. There was the grey images of true life in front of me .I searched for the colours I had seen I couldn’t see them all were grey. I felt that grey was the colour of pain, sadness. The drops of rain didn’t cease it dropped on the wet ground. My mind was murmuring not to go …..Was it a necessity? The down pour was so heavy I felt that it was pouring into my mind which was already full…now it flowed out I couldn’t stand the rains at least in my mind. The thunderbolts struck my heart heavily…..And now love have eroded all that was in me and all that was me.
When in this cold December I look down the lane I feel calmness or stiffness like the winter. All that had passed by had made a rock out of my mind. Those feelings have frozen for the good or for the bad I don’t know. I feel like that all has been buried under the deep layer of this white layer of snow. This layer of morning dew covers all I cannot look back nothing is visible. Down the lane memories used to haunt me. Without sunshine I am living life now. Everywhere it is the monotony of the white snow. There is a continuing boredom. But I am living with it. Without my love I lived so far I don know how. Still a hope for a sunshine spreads it rays for me
I wonder what the season is today on this fine February morning. I woke up into a wonderful dream of mine .Yes it was indeed a dream for me or was it a dream come true. I indeed have to discover the answer for myself. I had discovered my love. I could see love in the air .The sea which comes back again and again for her lover the land. The mountains and the clouds that would never part and the ever enchanting evenings that blends into the dark and deep nights. In every sight around me I saw love. I knew the universal fact that every flower blooms for a bee. In the sands of life a picture a love was unfolding or was it?
Seasons still went by and now it was raining. Or was the sky crying along with mind. In the night sky the clouds roared, roared and rained the gushing winds have put out the lights. The large waves have wiped off the love from the face of the land. There was the grey images of true life in front of me .I searched for the colours I had seen I couldn’t see them all were grey. I felt that grey was the colour of pain, sadness. The drops of rain didn’t cease it dropped on the wet ground. My mind was murmuring not to go …..Was it a necessity? The down pour was so heavy I felt that it was pouring into my mind which was already full…now it flowed out I couldn’t stand the rains at least in my mind. The thunderbolts struck my heart heavily…..And now love have eroded all that was in me and all that was me.
When in this cold December I look down the lane I feel calmness or stiffness like the winter. All that had passed by had made a rock out of my mind. Those feelings have frozen for the good or for the bad I don’t know. I feel like that all has been buried under the deep layer of this white layer of snow. This layer of morning dew covers all I cannot look back nothing is visible. Down the lane memories used to haunt me. Without sunshine I am living life now. Everywhere it is the monotony of the white snow. There is a continuing boredom. But I am living with it. Without my love I lived so far I don know how. Still a hope for a sunshine spreads it rays for me
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