Life for me is a guitar… which jingles when ever touched by someone… and produces a symphony of Love, Friendship, Harmony or dissonance…. that lingers till we live… And stops when we start our journey of immense celestial pleasure….
I sometimes wonder how some off beam strokes can change the entire genre and rhythm… and how they can turn symphony of ecstasy into the music of agony….
But the sweetest part of all comes when someone comes and lays a hand on correct string to play the music of love, bliss or companionship…. And that’s the beauty of the whole composition …
Different music, different stroke, different experience with each symphony…. And as we go, music goes on and on and on… till comes the divine peace and a full stop.
I sometimes wonder how some off beam strokes can change the entire genre and rhythm… and how they can turn symphony of ecstasy into the music of agony….
But the sweetest part of all comes when someone comes and lays a hand on correct string to play the music of love, bliss or companionship…. And that’s the beauty of the whole composition …
Different music, different stroke, different experience with each symphony…. And as we go, music goes on and on and on… till comes the divine peace and a full stop.
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