Haunting tunes of old Hindi music. Poetry set to melodies that mingle with countless emotions in one’s head. Some tragic, some too real to ignore. Yearning for those absent. Waiting for life to begin.
And then there’s the overwhelming indescribable feeling…Sadness? Love? Nostalgia? Who knows.
Memories float in the air, mixed with images of the times to come. The intangible. The unknown.
Songs bring forth thoughts, all but mundane. The playlist, as if by design, reflecting the highs and lows of one’s emotional trajectory through life.
And soon enough its all over…the feeling, the train of thought, the acute sense of the past, present and future.
All that remains is the tune, reminding one of nothing more than music itself. And with that one rests, knowing it shall all happen again.
They say it about love, but its just as true for melodies.
If music gets you to it, music will get you through it.