Monday, May 5, 2008

...And i started


It is always difficult, the first step. It all started with music. I neither knew the language nor the nuances, yet it stole my heart. I used to sit with wonder and watch the record player of my brother as it belted out this number ...Dil ke Jharokon mein tujh ko bitha kar...Yaadon ko teri main Dulhan banakar..Rakhoonga main dil ke paas..Mat ho mere jaan udhaas.."
How true !! It stayed with me through my happiness and pain..and through triumph and failure..All through my growing up. Thanks to it, I always could see the light at the end of the tunnel...
When i really felt very happy, I used to go and hunt for music even in the crowded cities...When i felt very sad, I used to go and search for music...And Oh! how it enriched my life ...cannot be explained.
Now , what else i can i say about my better half ?
It suffices to say that She has come to stay with me for life.

3 comments:

kiran8 said...

Very true...;one cannot imagine life without music,it is a constant companion to us in all our daily routines, moods and ups and downs..;
The one thing that makes me most unhappy is when i have to drive around without music, it happened sometime back, as there was some problem with the player and those couple of days were hell for me..;

simple said...

I play music all the time when am at home. Whether i am listening to it intently or not is second matter..but the soothing feeing itself is so gratifying.. :-)

kiran8 said...

Hunting around for music is the most pleasurable pastime, i have once spent a record 4 hours browsing around in a music shop looking for a couple of rare songs, and i did find it and along with it a few other songs as well..never once have i regretted this, though i have been taken to task for "wasting time"..;