For the love of writing , here I am :) I feel wonderful these days, for getting the privilege to do things I have always loved. Like dancing in rain like no one is watching with my kids. Writing just for the love of it !!! I was doing some random work and listening to songs of my era and I thought of writing about the same.
Specially when the world is dancing to the tunes of Jhumka ;) Like really ? How I miss those songs I grew up listening, and then the cute ones which accompanied in my early teens when every song was a feeling ! Like really :) And then early twenties, where heartbreak songs topped the list :P
How music is such an important aspect of our life. It works parallel just like our own timeline. And in this age of mid life crisis, nothing new is acceptable and fails to add charm. All of us prefer living in our own times. Reason why our parents are still so connected to songs of their own generation !
Also I guess music has no language. And I can vouch for that because some of the most played songs during my stay in Chennai were in Tamil. And they are as close to my heart. Winds blowing, window seat of bus and a looong way, earphones tucked, butterflies inside, music was the biggest asset. Something that connected me to myself and to the world outside !
Signing off :)
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