Monday, March 15, 2010
MUSIC
Sometimes pain feels eroding but its molding, hurt seems damaging, choking and subduing, but these radical instances transform our being to potent individuals. In between I stand helpless and fall prostrate before my creator. In this magical twinkle, the old song is gone and a new song is sung. It rings in my ears the melody is an alliterative and still consuming .It removes my phobia it makes me build my mansion on a rock. It fountains my life it dances to my tune, I’m surrendered! Its embedded in me a system is up-to-the-minute, propelling my dreams taking me higher and closer to where I want to be. Now I’m meek yet mighty in the magnitude of this momentous note, where even if the music fades what avail’s me is worthy and meritorious.
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