I find my self unwell. And it couldn’t have come at a worse time. Let’s just say my professional alter ego doesn’t have the time to get sick .But that’s him and this is me and right now I’m boss. And I say I need some R&R.
As I get into bed I put on some music from that list I’d made when time was an easily available commodity. It’s a carefully chosen list of songs. Songs that take me back to then.
On the way to a river side picnic as a kid
My first song on stage
First crush
First song on the guitar
School leaving party
College room. Low lights and a lot of philosophy
Goa first trip..
College room. Low lights and even more philosophy
Low days
Leaving the hostel
That girl
Work
More goa days
Songs at 46
Late night car rides.. more philosophy
The Fight
Season End
A part of me feels better . The other part is still pretty sick and needs to sleep.
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2 comments:
After waiting for a million million years, you've finally written something..
so profound.. so beautiful..
u shake the foundations of my very existence..
I am a regular visitor of your blog and now that you are sick, it's like visiting a hospital, except with no set timings.
As you can see I am as lost as you are.
Come find me, my Sikkimese friend!
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