Art Of My Life

My own voice makes me feel alive. It gives me warmth. Listening to Music doesn’t give this warmth as singing does. Not able to sing my own or others’ compositions or hum the tunes equates to me not feeling as if I am in my body or feel alive.

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Passion

They say, ‘Pursue your passion. The struggle would be less’, but that’s not true. The difference in the struggle would only be that you would willingly struggle for your aim and work, unlike a work you are pursuing that you are not passionate of. If you have to struggle anyways, why not struggle in something that consists a part of your soul?

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Moods

I am a writer of moods. My emotions drive my words. The words change as the wheel of the racing car of life take another turn into the unknown. The turns fill in adventure. The adventure consists of all the flavours— sweet, sour, bitter, salty. The various flavours of life make the life worth living, sans boredom.

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Music- The Rescue to Our Souls

YET another boring and stressful day. Shouting and screaming will do no good than to hurt me and others around me.  Here, Music comes to my rescue. Music is an inseparable part of my life. I cannot be more happy than when I listen to good and passionate music of incredible singers with a passionate voice, or sing to myself out of utter happiness, or just transform into a poet flowing with the beads of heartfelt words combined in the threads of soulful notes.

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