Art

The first form of music, as ascertained from various sources, has been attributed to drumming. Drumming as a whole, can be seen as the most primal form of music due to the very basic attribute that it takes into consideration, which is rhythm. Rhythm is one of the most apparent …

Destination utopia, location unknown, Have the bricks been laid? Have the seeds been sown? Are we close or are we far? Are we following maps of dust, To navigate through the stars? And thus my curiosity peaks, Should I pull the trigger, And find out the answer I seek? But …

Since the evolution of organized sound, its main purpose has been to gather, store, convey & process some information encoded in the beats & words. But what if I tell you there’s a certain species that writes songs as elaborate as the books that we humans write? Tripped out Fact: …

Do we listen to music….or are we music? A string is one of the most quintessential objects that you can associate with music; guitar strings, sitar strings, harp strings, strings underneath the snare drum, and so on. The vibrations that these strings can create harmonies of pure bliss, and also …

She sits up bolt upright, in the middle of the night; something at the back of the mind stirs, What is this??? A stranger and strange murmurs!   She looks around in the dark and checks, and is somewhat glad of her loneliness; she confirms, no one there, but the …

I walk in the realms of blistering shadows Like the meteors igniting The dark, doomed sky. Ascending the Stairway to the tree house I see  post cards And lampshades. coming to life With stories Of pain and pleasure.. Promises, made and broken.. Dreams lived and shattered. I carry them on …

I feel the weight on my shoulders, More pleasant than being a burden, I open them up and spread them, My great black wings sprouting.   It’s still too early to fly, but I keep trying, The air underneath carrying me, This birth gift of mine I treasure, Nurturing like …

  A thousand thoughts Hazy pictures Meandering mind And the stagnant being   The occult purpose The visible superficialities The questioned conditioning And the confused being   Shedding the layers Baring the beneath An another level, The afraid being   A clear slate An unknown world Delving into the nothing, The free being. …

Painful Celebrations She had love for this man so gentle and austere, She betrothed his masculinity not caring for the difference of status, He turned his back, turning it in a nightmare for her, Next day she was drinking binges getting past all her hiatus.   Poor Technicians of Desire …

The Music, The Pipe, The Fire! Ours is the most ancient civilization… Explore! A blind eye to the lucid! Walking through the forgotten ways of the multi-colored society… Nail them down! Ban the truth!   The Drop, The Snow, The Camera! The truth reflects! Hits you hard! Reality is unreal! …