Christmas Night Orison

 

oh come here wintertime, I wait for you...

not just for my loved ones, but all I know, whom I love them too

make them happy with the festive air, and give me all they do despair,

and do teach me again, something new, as I spend this Christmas right here, with you;

I am always here, for company for all the way through,

don believe at other times but these words from me will forever be true

 

 

don't  go back from here...these memories are too important;

but do know what you  have missed? you may ask how I have become this;

all the way, all the moments since then, I see from a different view;

The light will not blind you anymore, the glare will not hurt like before,

but will help to see once more.

 

 

I felt there was hope, then thought there was none..

Whatever it was, it made it all fun,

Adding life to my time, the other way it is not done;

Felt, there was a moment of despair,

But after all these go by, and soon didn’t care,

“Keep thy good memories that thy loves”

That’s how I do prepare

I challenge the equilibrium, friends you too dare,

don't let the time pass you by, nor a moment to spare;

 

Let it go, let it pass by, and the feeling is all that remains;

know !, feeling is being, that is just what it is,

there is a lot that I will miss, a lot that may not have felt crispish,

I figure this is all the part and parcel of the game,

Some things are not meant to be said at all,

They remain as the glow inside, adding to what we already believe.

 

This may happen to you, not just only me,

A deep clear calling of our inner nature, to awaken beyond our lives,

the strangest of all dreams;

That once in a while we bear witness to a magic so deep,

Taking into a horizon, whispering welcome to thy soul,

And slowly into us it seeps

 

Never will one feel alone again, never will one fear,

And will I feel enough, and never will drear

Never will one feel alone in this Christmas

Also, For the years to come, oh that’s so clear..

Come oh wintertime I wait for you my dear. 

 

[MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL !]  :-)

Re’trospectivement

"Faith is said to drive oneself towards ones destiny but, where does it come from we do not know; we say it when we have a complete confidence in oneself to achieve. One also tends to attain it through the support and love the loved ones have..what happens when one loses it? For this, man starts a journey of life, to make friends experience love and affection. Every journey made by a person affects the ones attached personally. Also people as a whole community may be affected by ones actions or the whole world, summoning the age of 'Renaissance', examples being; the discovery of fire, the rise of the Industrial Age, realising the fact that the resources we have are limited, The moment when Atom bomb was created, the apple falling on Isaac Newton's head. Some examples can also be: getting a good college to study after ones schooling, getting placed, the first salary, and many more, the list is endless. My journey so far, if I tell you has been quite the one like everyone elses with a lot of ups and downs, what I like to put it as a rather challenging, adventurous, full of experiences, fun and filled with love. I derive my "faith" through all these experiences I have gone through and intend to go throughout the rest with the same drive. So folks start learning from the things around you. The world is full of knowledge. Do not miss it and don't let it miss you. Everybody has something good to give. Feel the happiness of giving. I don not say to follow any religion with vigor, but I do ask you to learn the good things each of the many guidelines each of them has to offer. 
Sir Arthur Hugh Clough, when he wrote the poem "Say not the Struggle Naught Availeth", had some purpose in himself when he wrote this beautiful peace. Create something new or observe the beauty around. Lets Make this world a happy  place to live in." 
Regards....

......The Debate....

Noah led a life which was in a way extraordinary. For some it would have been painful but this was the quality of Noah. He had in due course of time learnt how to cope up with it. he loved his parents, his friends and every other person or being which was related to him. He had learnt that the most certain thing in life was that everything would change.
The changes came very quickly and this made his life different from any other person he knew. He knew that certain things just happen in life which one is not prepared for. In his life Noah had these experiences, some of which were good while the others were bad. Both of these experiences had some kind of influence on the other, this he didn't know. He was going to learn a valuable lesson of his life. Life was going to pose a question to him. It was his choice, whether to solve it or just ignore it. The question came up to him in the form of the "Grace".

Life is beautiful...

Live life, and drink it to the lees, spread the love and the music so that peace may prevail everywhere and then, when we die people may pray for us to be born again in this world to start from where we had left.
Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go;
be what you want to be, cause you have only one life and one chance,
to do all the things you want in life . And don’t forget that, in this life,
A careless word may kindle strife;
A cruel word may wreck a life;
A timely word may ease our stress;
A loving word may heal and bless.

Coz, Life is beautiful...

Listen.....can you hear it?

“Music is everywhere; we just need to listen to it”. These were the words said by Evan Taylor or to be more specific, August Rush, the character from the movie “August Rush”. Story of a child who believed in music, knew that music would give him his beloved parents back even though he did not have any clue where to look for them. He was the only hope for his mother who didn’t know that her child was alive. The movie also portrays the story of a father who was searching for the woman, the woman he knew that life without whom is death. They were all separated from each other. However, they had one thing in common and, that was music. At the end, all their wishes come true and they find each other. To aid their efforts and to achieve their respective aims, there was music and their belief in this small but very enigmatic, beautiful and magical subject, music.

Each and every one of us in this world is attached to music. Even God, when he created our nature and everything around us created sources of music to break the monotony. Everything we see around us or feel is a part of music.

We human beings have recognized this music and it has been with us from the beginning of the birth of human kind. Starting from the backdrop of mere sounds created in nature, we have gained the knowledge of listening to and creating it in a proper manner. We have made this process in a creative and a very systematic manner. However, the purpose of music remains the same. It is meant to bring peace and satisfaction to the soul, to develop a sense of passion and love for everything which is around us. Now that this subject has been divided into many genres, people have also started to choose their own choice of listening to music which may be for their own listening pleasure or for creating it (if we consider the case of the budding Beethoven, Curt Cobain and Sonu Nigam).

In our day to day lives we listen to this music. This music may be in the form of the early morning chirping of the birds, the sound of the leaves swaying to the waves and beats of the wind or the early morning ragas, the prayers that one performs. This music may be heard in our place of work, our mess, and last but not the least, those sleepy moments while attending to a boring lecture session.

Music is an enigma of magic. I had come across two types of people who in some or the other way are attached to music- The first kind being those who like listening to it. The other kinds are those who like to create it for the people or maybe for commercial purposes, until now when I confronted myself with the third kind. These people are those who are madly in love for this subject and have a great passion for this subject. These people are those who would leave their food for music.

In whatever ways we may define it, the basis of music remains the same. It may be studied as Sa Re Ga Ma…. India whereas, according to the western style it may be studied as Do Re Me Fa…..and so on. This will never change in whatever languages we may pronounce it to be. Its recognition as a sound will always be the same even we go to the other side of our Galaxy and listen to it.

Music has the capability of healing the wounded and grants happiness to ones grievances. I believe that music can bring back the human in us whom we may have lost on our journey to a perfect civilized society and a perfect human being.

So let us try and heal this world. With our music, let us inspire people and fill their souls with zeal so that we may join our hands in this great venture to eliminate the pain, terminate the suffering and make our world a better place, for you, for me and for the entire human race.