We keep polishing, tumbling, and crumbling till they exist no more. Once upon a time, in a usual camping day, a young girl happened to meet one of nature’s most beautiful creations, a galaxy coloured
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My First Violin Lesson..(II: Aloha)
Previous post: My First Violin Lesson..(Part I) And she started playing.. As soon as the bow had touched those Quadruple strings something within me got electrified and immediately blended with the surroundings. Musical notes were flooding all around me! They were moving every single piece in the room, every atom started to
My First Violin Lesson..(Part I)
Walking down a corridor with a crimson floral wallpaper and dimmed lights, I was heading to the room where the only yellow lights where coming from. A hesitation moment left me bewildered. Shall I open the door to face what I’ve always wanted to experience, and live one of the hundred scenarios I’ve written about? Or shall I wait […]
