Saturday, December 8, 2012

Love

Today I stand in hopes to remind you,
Of a certain silver lining on the cloud behind you,
For the feeling is love, that I talk about
That has slowly and surely, for once has aligned you

I have seen pure love, and I can easily say
That the one you have will slowly rewind you,
Teach you to smile, push you to laugh
And in times of trouble will surely guide you

Love is for you, love is for me,
Love is for everyone who has walked behind you,
It will teach you to hide, it will teach you to fly
And in times of the darkness, it will sweep down and find you

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Trip

Flying like a leaf. No control over the body. Legs are so heavy they need support, they pull my body into the ground. I am inflating and deflating with time. I have camera vision, I have unlimited depth of field. Everything is edited like a brilliant film. All dialogues are crystal. The focus shifts from one point to the other. I can see the shift. It is not ultrasonic as it used to be. Lots of colours. That feeling when all reason is lost. Everything is a haze. Laughter is all that governs me. Timing is brilliant. Everything fits yet seems so mysterious.  

Friday, July 13, 2012

His breath was heavy and so was his heart,
His arms were tired and his eyes were wet,
In a moment they had been torn apart,
He sat alone in the park they had met


Saturday, June 9, 2012

Let it Be

John, Paul and George are common names. We might hear them all the time and not give it a second thought. Put them all together, (with Ringo of course) and we get what I acknowledge as justice to music.

The Beatles have always fascinated me. Be it the fact that I heard my Principal sing Let it Be in the school assembly and fell in love with the song, not knowing that I had been born post an era where music had a whole new dimension: soul.

The Beatles' music has a certain tick about them. Something that makes you smile and sing along with love and feeling. Every note is so pure, all the lyrics are so beautiful and the way the song flows into the ears is pure ecstasy Every word is audible, legible and the songs always tell a lovely story; of submarines, girls, friends and even the facts of life.

I really have no words to describe how I feel about them. A Facebook status got this instinct of mine to rise up at this late hour and reflect back on the respect and love I have for them. Every song I hear makes me picturise  the Beatles with their naughty and toothy smiles( in black and white ;) ).

I thank you for the love you have shown to the world. To what you have given us forever. There is good music, great music, unbelievable music and then comes your music. How I wish I could have been a part of Beatlemania when it ran rampant throughout the world. 



Thank you Shruti for you Facebook Status. I would have never had the time to realise how much they mean to me :) 

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Star

She followed the light and found him. He had waited long enough.
The stars did shine brightly that night, he knew she would come.
There was nothing said, the rustle of the wind was enough to make the moment come alive.
All there stood was them, silent yet powerful, quiet yet loud.