I don't know if this is more about staring into space or more about what muzic means to me. It just happens ever so often that sitting in one place with my headphones on and doing nothing gives me immense pleasure; and I can never tell when the minutes pass into hours...
Music has that power to unleash a flood of memories and thoughts which can keep my brain occupied for hours at a stretch.Yet it slips into the background almost effortlessly when I'm busy with something else, and has become a prerequisite for doing anything now.
Just the other day I spent an hour staring at the pouring rains and the greenery outside, courtesy my unwillingness to move away from the World Space station. There's no feeling better than sitting on the terrace, gathering your thoughts as they pour in nudged on by the melodies.I guess everyone needs some time in undisturbed peace, to discover how chaotic human conversation becomes at times. It's as if there's a huge void left to filled only by silence entwined with music, and the chaos just keeps widening the gaping void till we start feeling empty inside.
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