Treasure Island

Nikhil Parekh

(27/08/1977 / Dehradun, India)

music: the food for life


Music is an enchanting reverie which never ends;
inundating your dying soul with perpetual happiness,
Music is a mesmerizing bird which keeps soaring
endlessly through the mystical clouds; nostalgically
transiting you back into realms of impeccable
childhood,
Music is a resplendent star in the cosmos; which
incessantly keeps rejuvenating withering lives from
the brink of despairing extinction,
Music is a tantalizing whisper which astoundingly
proliferates in the mind as each second unveiled;
truly escalating the spirit of existence,
Music is a poignant panacea for the most inexplicable
of ailment; profoundly blending the rhythm of the
passionate heart with all the goodness prevailing in
the atmosphere,
Music is a wave of euphoric rhapsody; which washes
away all those sins; you may have inadvertently
stumbled upon,
Music is a profusely redolent rose; uninhibitedly
disseminating its scent to whomsoever who wanted to
inhale it,
Music is the invincible ladder to ebullient success;
propelling you to rise from the obnoxious ashes;
everytime you horrendously faltered in your step,
Music is a vivacious rainbow; deluging mundane
survival with compassionate loads of vibrant color and
charm,
Music is a captivating fountain; bestowing each life
it besieged with a festoon of emphatic melody,
Music is the most effusive form of expression;
stirring the most inner most recesses of the
conscience to unbelievably unprecedented limits,
Music is more gorgeous than the voluptuous shadow;
unfurling an unsurpassable tale of tantalizing mystery
in each of its tunes,
Music is the most immaculate sound which a tangible
organism could ever emanate; the most sacrosanct tune;
which perpetually unites one and all; alike,
Music is a seductive trail that leads to the most
marvelously tingling fantasy; a dream which only the
angels in the heavens could coalesce with and
conceive,
Music is a indomitable protagonist; absorbing even the
most infinitesimal trace of acrimonious hostility; in
the swirl of its tenacious pulse,
Music is a magnificently surreal cloud which
relentlessly rains; blessing the lives of countless
with the essence of its sacred grace,
Music is a velvety feather which not only triggers an
untamed exultation in breathless identities; but
rekindles them to lead a myriad of infinite more
exciting lives,
Music is the religion you believe in; the language in
which your very first ancestor used to merrily
converse,
Music is the solitary ray of dazzling light in the
preposterously morbid tunnel; engendering you to
emerge victorious in the Herculean struggle called
life,
Music is an arrow which hits its target completely
blindfolded; rises as the uncrowned prince; even as
the entire planet headed towards inevitably disdainful
destruction,
Music is an intriguingly innocuous child; that stays
forever young even after undergoing an
incomprehensible battalion of deaths,
Music is the insurmountable spice which foments even
the dead to rise from their graves; dance in
stupendously sultry winds in the throes of moonlit
midnight,
Music is the most wonderful entertainment bereft of a
single penny; and yet amazingly reinvigorating the
entire system with blissful synergies that the body
had always desired,
Music is the sparkle of ones eye; the glow which every
personality radiates in the most divinely contented
stage of life,
Music is the whistling air you breathe; the ecstatic
spurts of energy you expend while trespassing on every
path of life; the celestial flurry of smiles on your
countenance as you are enthralled by the creation of
God,
Music is indeed the reason why you live; the reason
why you will always choose to love; or shall we say
MUSIC IS THE IRREFUTABLE FOOD FOR LIFE. 

Submitted: Sunday, August 17, 2014

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