My 29th Post: Morning

The time for the moon to fall in its deep sleep....the time when the sun rises and shines the night good bye....morning, the lovely and peace filled feeling which can't be described with minimum set of words.....its when everything awakes from the death which filed in just for a while.....the flowers start to bloom, the wind chatters around, the birds fly of in the sky......a time which makes even the toughest man will to capture for life....
Morning, a blessing for all.....only the lucky ones get a chance to sense it everyday with a boost of moving ahead and the inspiration of shooting the goals....its a gift to a soul to repent and do good as it got an other chance over the ones who couldn't make it to see the new dawn.....its a sensational feeling which makes belief that life grows and with time when one is lost, an other takes its place.....
The fresh winds of the morning makes a person drool of to wonderland.....its sweet and lovely smell resembles the smell of victory in someone's life....the chanting of birds give the proof that a new rise has begun and its the time to get on going with day's work....a new start to what ever was left behind the night before, a new era of delight and a start to a happy beginning.....
Mornings may be different in different places but the story in the hearts is same, a rise.....some people start of with mourning someone and others boost of the victory of a nation....no matter what but it is the same feeling for anyone....
In my city, mornings have their special taste....the winds blow, birds sing and flowers bloom like any other place but those are added on with the sounds of local business men who arrive to sell items door to door....on the other end there would be a sweeper cleaning the streets and screaming at the kids to watch out for the trash he collected....those kids would be off to school and play throughout their journey....children who are young to leave for school, line up to buy bread and milk from the salesmen.....the street starts getting busy with time and then at afternoon, everything stops and again it is just like the environment of a night just with a brightened sun up on our heads....
Morning is one of the best parts of my day, though I rarely am up for it but still that is the time when I breath once for thousands of times....
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My 27th Post: Music

The intoxicating invention every created is Music....that is the only drug which gets you high in any state and at any moment....its the reason to rock and the reason to roll....music expresses everything in head and music is one of the rare things which allow someone to speak from the depths of their heart and people listen to it with respect and concentration....

Wars were fledged cause of music, wars ended cause of music, people rose cause of music and also people died cause of music....music has a strong history throughout different nations....nations were made with the push by the music and nations destroyed cause of the craze initiated by the music....
There are many genres of music...hard, rock, classical, jazz, slow and etc....and for me, everything is music even I love to hear the sound of the keys when I type....that is a master piece for my ears....I love to hear the fan when it rotates, the wind when it blows rising through the curtains....I mean everything has harmony in it just needs a person to sense it.....I love the sounds specially in the morning when the birds sing, wind slowly keeps blowing here and there playing with everything which comes in its way and making other noises, that is just beautiful....
The power of music can move hearts....it is said that it can even make a stone cry....well that is a saying which means that music has enough power to turn something impossible into possible....something about music is that it takes into a world which is just in our thoughts, we only sense it but don't have an excess to....sometimes that world is locked and then music unlocks it.....it brings back memories and glories which we had....just marks the footings for something so that it can be recalled in the future....there are songs in my head which have different memories...like the song of my school's graduation....when ever I play that, everything comes back in front of me...
There have remained the kings and queens of music who may be from a country different than mine, but are equally respected and that is the best thing....music joins nations and teaches people to respect.....those rulers knew or know what and how to touch the hearts of millions but what they didn't predict was that they wouldn't only touch the hearts but would tear free....
Hats off to all those legends and to the rising legends of the music industry throughout the world.....

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