The World is My Playground.

The World is my Playground.

I can dance in the desert,
I can hide behind mountains,
I can climb great towers,
I can swim across the sea.

I can build sand-castles,
I can sleep under the fountains,
I can run around the flowers,
I can rest upon the tree.


Music of life.

Music is what life sounds like. -Eric Olsen

Life without music is no life at all.
And it doesn’t mean you have to be a singer or play an instrument, to understand music. You just need to listen to your soul.
You may be the worst singer in the world, but if you have music in your heart, you cannot be an unhappy person.
As someone said ‘He who sings scares away his woes.’ πŸ™‚

No music, No life. Know music, know life. πŸ™‚

Music is what feelings sound like.
It feeds happiness to the soul.
Ask yourselves, how do we celebrate our happiness? We sing, we dance, we clap, we cheer, we laugh.
If this isn’t music then what is?
Music is not just the technical stuff, the chords, the compositions.
It isn’t about how many singers you know, or how many genres you listen to.
Play the music, not the instrument.Β  ~Author Unknown

Silence, when everything is quite.
When you don’t speak, You don’t express.
When nothing is certain, nothing is heard
But even silence has it’s own music. A music which is louder than words. πŸ™‚
Silence is more musical than any song.Β  ~Christina Rossetti

If we think about it, we started singing even before we could talk.
We could feel the music in our hearts as infants, so why can’t we now?
That’s the problem about growing up, losing our rhythm.
The worries of everyday life, they force us to forget.
When music is the only thing that keeps us going, we choose to ignore it.
We complain, we stress, but don’t realize what we’re keeping away.
Music enhances the ability to be happy. Β 
Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.Β  ~Paul Simon

To be happy, to be cheerful, we need to keep our music alive.
Because not only does this make us happy, but helps us spread happiness.
It restores the skip in your walk and the twinkle in your eye πŸ™‚
I don’t sing because I’m happy, I’m happy because I sing.Β  ~William James

As i end this post, i’d like to mention my friend Srishti Sood, who not only gave me the idea of writing this post, but also to listened me when my music was gone πŸ˜‰
Keep your music alive. And then you’ll learn how to live πŸ˜€

“Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a song or a dance what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me” -Abba


So many..

So many stories to tell, so many secrets to hide.
So many people to love, so many reasons to cry.
So many times to remember, so many things to forget.
So many smiles, so many tears.
So many chances, so many fears.
So many moments to cherish, so many goodbyes.
So many new friends, so many things to live by.
So many jokes to laugh at, so many friends to meet.
So many tunes to dance on, till you can’t feel your feet.
So many things to do, so many fears to face.
So many promises, so many mistakes.
So many awkward situations, so many hearts to break.
So many surprises, so many things to lose.
So many pictures to be clicked, so many options to choose.
So many movies to watch, so many things to hate.
So many plans to make, so many times to just procrastinate.
So many cries of joy, so many hugs and kisses.
So many people to miss, so many faces to forget.
So many names you can’t remember, so many books you haven’t read.
So many places you’ve never gone, so many times you felt alone.
So many things still left to say, so many rules to disobey.
So many games to be played, so many things you’d like to trade.
So many things you’d like to give, so many reasons left to live. πŸ™‚




I am free.
Nothing can stop me.
No one can block my way.
I have to succeed.
And to do that I am free.
Another day gone by.
Cant miss this opportunity.
These chains of burdens don’t bind me.
Because from now I am free.
Friends and commitments.
Relations and promises.
Nothing matters anymore.
This day has come.
To show the world, all that can be done by me.
And to do that I am free.


The Fork in the Road.

β€œAlice came to a fork in the road. ‘Which road do I take?’ she asked.
‘Where do you want to go?’ responded the Cheshire Cat.
‘I don’t know,’ Alice answered.
‘Then,’ said the Cat, ‘it doesn’t matter.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

There always comes this point in our lives when we are stuck between to options.
There is no way of escaping it. You have to pick one option, because suddenly your whole future depends upon this one little choice you make.
You’ve always known that it’ll come to this point. Where there is no way out.Β 

Two paths, and you have to pick one.
Not knowing where it may lead. Not knowing what the future holds.

β€œWe all make choices, but in the end our choices make us.”
― Ken Levine

We keep moving forward, no matter what we chose. Even if the choice wasn’t right, even if the idea going along with it seems crazy. You have to keep moving.
Don’t let every little bump in the road bring you down, there is a long way to go and a lot of problems to face. So face them with a smile, there is no point fretting about it.

The hardest choices in life aren’t between what’s right and what’s wrong but between what’s right and what’s best.”
― Jamie Ford

The choice is yours.
Choose to be free, choose to be loved, choose to stand up for yourself, choose to keep moving forward when times are rough, choose to help others, choose to love, choose to do what you are meant to do, choose to smile, choose to be happy. Because after all, even happiness is a choice and no on can take it away from you. πŸ™‚



Sitting alone in an empty room,
Thinking about everything.
The world is just filled with darkness and gloom.
And it doesn’t matter what you think.

You walk alone, no one to hold your hand.
will you be able to cover the distance?
the waves wash your footprints from the sand.
And no evidence left of your existence.

Maybe someday, someone will find you.
Maybe you’ll find someone who cares.
It might even be someone you knew.
It might be the answer to all your prayers.

It’ll feel like the wind, that plays with your hair.
Like the lamp, that lights up your dark world
Hands that wipe your tears away.
A warm blanket, on a night wet and cold.

And maybe then, you’ll be able to stand.
face the darkness, and all your fears.
Cause, you’ve got someone who’ll hold your hand.
And then all the sorrow disappears.

What if I told you, it was all a lie?
Will you fall down again?
After you’ve opened your wings to fly.
Will you choose to walk down the same lane?

You might not want to go back.
To all the darkness, and pain.
To the torture, and horrid attacks.
In that crazy world, it’s hard to stay sane.

What gave you the strength to face the wretched world?
Doesn’t matter who’s with you and who’s not.
You believed in yourself, and the path unfurled.
Strength comes from within, that’s what you forgot.

And once again, you’re standing tall.
Every goal or target, you’ve got the strength to achieve.
And even though you’re alone, you’re not afraid to fall.
Because now, in yourself, you’ve learned to believe. πŸ™‚