Its definately been quite long that I wrote about any kind of music. But these days i listen to it a lot. I mean, my IPOD shuffle is on almost all the time, except a few hours of recharging the batteries and all. Probably the escapism from the world is on full blast with the music in my ears.

Surprisingly, am listening to music which lyrics i do not really understand. i mean, i am all for lyrics kind of person. For me, lyrics is what makes the song. but thats why i said, i am not listening to songs, am listening to ‘music’ , just pure music.

In my sister’s words, foreign language music. which includes, German, Russian and Tamil.

Yep, you’re right, i’ve written “Tamil”, and its as foreign as it can get for me!

But I am still listening to it, because the music is amazing. And more over, the songs are referred by someone special. so yeah, silly as it may sound, that could be another reason for me to like them.

well, why don’t you try some of these.. and tell me what do you think?

Songs :

1. Ennai Konjam

2. Thottal po malarum

… cause “Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.”

Oscar Wilde Rocks!

They were actually trying to say that seat was reserved for bus conductor!!

Yiiinglisshh is such a Phunny Language!

Ekta.

If you come early, the bus is late.

If you come late…… the bus is still late.

I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

Alfred Tennyson - 1850

સવારે
ફલાવર વાઝમાં
મલપતાં ફુલો જોઇને ઉત્સાહમાં
મેં
બારીના પડદા ખોલ્યો તો –
ડાળે કાંટાને વળગી એક પંતગિયું
ધ્રુસકે ધ્રુસકે રડતું હતું.

-પ્રીતમ લાખાણી
Translation:

In morning,

I saw smiling and grooming flowers in the vase,

and I opened the curtains of my window with happiness.

And then I saw a butterfly,

crying with grief, holding the abandoned thorned branch.