INDEX

A Flock of Individuals

A Moment in Time

Analysis of Reality

Bare Expression

Behind Every Face

Being Thirteen

Blossom where planted

Buds of an Inflorescence

Can you imagine one without the other?

Chatter Box

Circles of Fire

Complexity within Elegance

Desert Flower

Early Morning Tidbits

Eat and be Merry

Echelon

Everything in Life is a Metaphor

Fall in Love

Fire

Frolics of our Hearts

From sunrise to sunset

Fusion and Confusion

Halloween Evening

Hide and Seek

In Search of Divinity

In Search of Ourselves

In Search of my Presence

Intention and extension

Invocation of Zeus

Is any thing wrong with that?

It is a small world after all

I try to make sense out of it

I wonder what we are

Life after Death

Living in Heaven

Looking for the Past

Manasir Manosarobar

Man with a Bottle

Me and my World

Micro-mini-megamorphosis

Million Avataras

Moments are for ever

Mothers of the World

Multidimensional Living

My Loving Distraction

My Place in the Universe

Mystical Mesmerizing Music

Ode to my Buds

Our World

Painful Pleasure

 

 

Mystical Mesmerizing Music

Once a being
Man extended the creative world of God
Into an unknown domain
Where expression needs no alphabets
Where emotion is conveyed to hearts and minds
By sound emanating from vibration of strings
Or the path of breath through minute crevices

Music
A rhythm
A perpetual wish for things to be in harmony
Rising from suprano to alto
And down to suprano again
Just like my emotions
My fate and my steps into unknowns in life

When I listen to music with closed eyes
I visualize swan's lazy gait
Or the dancing of a peacock to entice his mate
Or a deer's jump in a green meadow
Or the surfing of a flock of birds in wide open sky

The music becomes one
With the rise or fall of my desire
A connection to myself in meditation
An explosion of the inner turbulence
The silent wailing of one who lost some one
Or a desperate eternal quest for a mate

Music
A sad love song without words
A wish to loose and to desire to get it back again
A celebration of nature
A projection of the mind
That yarns for harmony and beauty
And dissociates me from this fragile body
To travel for the eternity in serenity

(According to Hindus the creation started from a sound (naad).
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Babru
August 9 2012