An Act Without Any Act …
It is at times like these that the heart could speak itself out, if only it could. And after the show is performed, the moment freezes and you are taken aback, probably immersed,wondering in a reflection of your own selfishness. It is as though time stops for a split second and endows upon you a moment to cherish though a bit blemished by pangs of an unknown dread. Anyways, a priceless gift it is and made more worthy if you are able to recognize it.
Look around you. One of the noblest virtue considered starting from terms of endearment is not an act without an act in itself in majority of the themes. And yet it is placed highly above such an act which I mention.
And it makes me wonder …
*Thanks for making my day!
Wish You Were Here!
No matter how many times I abandon this song, yet somehow it keeps coming back. Only recently I came across a picture of a lady singing this song with so much intensity(yeah, you could see it in the still pic) that I was totally dumbstruck. She was singing(as told to me) for her son who had passed away and they had even played this song at his funeral. I couldn’t help asking for the pic and I express my thanks here to the person who gave it to me.
(On second thoughts though, I decided not to put the pic here!)
Anyways, for those of you who have no clue to what I am talking about, this is a Pink Floyd song, one of their very best masterpieces. And here’s a link for it with the lyrics embedded. Hope you like it (lyrics, music and vocals – all three) …
