The Song of My Life
No matter how hard the moments are... no matter how happy my days are... the only medium through which my expressions find meaning is ~ MUSIC... But I never knew a day would come, when Music itself would want to find its meaning through me.. A day when the only tune that would play strong would be that of SILENCE... A day when questions would galore and answers would be none... A day when the familiar notes at the end of the familiar songs would loosen and fade into some uncertain un-composed notes of numbness... And just then, when I was losing myself, Music came back to me, held me, hugged me, kissed me, and I shouted out expressions of sorrow, expressions of deep hurt, unbearable pain while IT taught me to stand up, to hold myself and face the cruelty that life has and will continue to shower on me.. And again, MUSIC is the only friend I have. For days that were and for days to come, I will share this inexplicable joy of sharing ineffable grief with my soul, with my music, with my inner consciousness and with that voice inside. I am my best friend, I know... I am the true friend of someone called ME. And now I know for sure, in the harsh winds, the rain will be my MUSIC. And just like this day, my tears of sorrow will merge with it to produce what I call ~ LIFE.
WRITER: Moumita Banerjee (Singer and poet in Kolkata)
Contact Number: 8902652199
