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MUSIC & I

 MUSIC & I

Music and I we share a long journey .
    Music is seen as a sound which is produced in a particular way with a set of words or instruments. But isn't music that which can't be defined. Does it not express that which cannot be seen. Does it not speak for you when your unable to?
The world's full of it!!

     Well, for me music is not an materialistic thing that helps in connecting with the soul only. Life just seems to flow flawlessly without any effort when the warm blanket of music drapes itself around me. I see it as a compensation for what I've missed, shutting out all the sorrow and pulling myself together at those times when I'm shattered.
    The best thing is that everything has it's own unique music. From the leaves rustling, the rain bouncing off the ground to the mechanical sound of the fan screeching and the door creaking.
    Music is a whole process (let me warn you not an easy on) from listening ,learning, practicing, and last but not the least actually producing the music in a delicate and enjoyable way. It is always a whole new experience ,enjoyment and amazement.
    Once it becomes a part of you running in your bones , it flows along with you ; unable to separate.
 Just as a painter paints on a canvas a musician paints her pictures on silence.
    It spreads' happiness , joy and completeness to everyone. It comes very handy to walk out of those hard times simply transforming you into a whole different person.
    "Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything."                 - Plato
The world unplugged 


-Bharathi Senthilkumar
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