Friday, May 18, 2007


Music ... a language of freedom
Where I can free my thoughts, my feelings
Where no one can repress the melody
Where I can change the beat of harmony

Music ... you are a spell to my life
I can't sleep without hearing youI can't control my emotions
You touch my inner sanctum

You make me cry, you give me hope
You give joy and make my world
painted with colors

My day is not complete without your songs to play
Your magic is unexplicable ... a lasting space
Devoid of pretentions, a rainbow of dreams
An experience where I can reach the heavens

Music ... you and me are one
The rhythms, the beats you share are boundless
So precious, forever and ageless
You are a friend, a refuge and fortress.

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