You go through weeks, months and even years of feeling nothing. Then out of the blue, you're hit smack in the face by moments th...
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
It's 3 am and I'm up like a complete fool with nothing to do except wait until Mr. Sandman decides to knock me out. That just remin...
Your voice washes over me like a gentle summer rain That tickles and teases first before falling in sudden cloudbursts And still, I can’...
An old friend died around 4 years back and I only found out recently. It feels so strange and I'm not sure how to react. The only thin...
My favourite version of this famous South American song. The singer, Mercedes Sosa, had a voice that was both comforting and overwhelmin...
What a voice! Really gets inside you and stirs up your soul. Kicks up a storm where there was none and makes you feel alive again. I...
I flunked maths and physics in school, more times than I care to remember. Sometime in the 17th century, a French mathematician and physic...
There are some things that you can say And some things that you shouldn't. For everything else, there's always a song... Colorbl...
Now that I'm happy, I can't seem to write anymore. Somebody please go on and break my heart already! Till then here's the man wi...
Restless Saturday night; I woke up thrice in my sleep. Once because of a bad dream, once because the timer on the air conditioner had gone o...
Because there will always be a song to listen to. Just because.
Where are you from, I asked them both. Kenya. My jaw dropped in awe. Beautiful mesmerising Kenya, a long cherished dream, a fiercely protect...
There are places I remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places...
I kid you not! This happened last week: Are you working or studying somewhere? I'm studying... Where? Uhh... same place as you. Where? T...
So it's my birthday today. I'm 36! Still don't believe it. I remember thinking, 10-15 years ago, that 36 must be as old as the h...
Too Much Love Too much sorrow Too much pain Too many reasons Not to go back again Leavin' without her Is too much to bear But when we...
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