The Missing Sense

Here I am.Rock you like a hurricane ! and so Klaus Meine of the Scorpions is singing to me in the wee hours of a damp October night.Voices of yesterday resonancing in my eardrums,rock enough to get my legs tapping and yet deep enough to get my heart a reason to love.Somehow the sounds from the yesteryears always manages to bring back memories I never knew I had.Of I am still 22,it is not plausible for any memories of anything earlier than 87 to conjurre but yet there is this weird sensation of being around at the golden age of rock.As weird or load of crap some might define it can be,we are often seized when we feel it.They called it deja-vu,the sense of having gone trough an experience which we are just doing is acceptable but never explained.How could we picture a whole situation before it happens?Where are those mighty warriors of the science world who often debate that the world works in a orderly,predicatable mnner to answer my queries?


Take me,to the magic of the moment on a glory night,where the childrens of tommorow share their dreams and so the Scorpions ditch out another powerful emotion packed hit in such subtle manner that I'm still wondering what hit me,long after hearing it.The whistiling echoes the drizzling raining pouring out of my window at five in the morning,while the soul of the song is served trought the chill wind that followed.I must say that this is something.Something my soul has always felt,only for the mind failing to deciphere the meaning behind it.A meaning so deep that if you are still reading with interest without a single loathe,you get it.When I think about it for the heaventh time,I am beginning to understand that we humans might never be able to understand life thorougly,how ever much we think we do.

The final whistle of tune blows accompanied by the peaceful sound of silence.A silence I cherish so much that its beggining to sound like music to me.I shall listen to this music and help my lashes embrace each other in another tight hug till the first ray of sun-kiran,wakes me up from this beautiful dream I am in.Good Night!