We are all like musical notes. Together there is harmony. These
notes interact. While some strike a cord, others strike a discord. Like old
songs, memories of people in our lives are half- remembered, half-forgotten and
the humming in the middle that we do is our own interpretation- as far as we
can remember it.
Music, in general, provides much joy to me as it does to the rest
of the planet. Someone had rightly observed how music is truth. It may seem
ugly to some, pretty to others and yet others might even act indifferent to it.
But just like truth, music prevails, Music can soothe; And in a strange way so
does truth. Of course it pricks a little at first and then it soothes - once we
have accepted the hurt.
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