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I want to hear music, Till my breath stops, Till my hands stop waving, Till my heartbeat stops making me feel 'I'm alive', Till my legs make me move, Till my mind stops imagining, Actually this is what music is, It gives chances to live. I want to hear music, As it inspires me, As it shakes my fears, As it brings tears, As it trusts me, As it loves me. Music and me, have a tryst in between, we share both, happiness and sadness, we understand each other, we love each other and we believe in each other.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
Music
I want to hear music, Till my breath stops, Till my hands stop waving, Till my heartbeat stops making me feel 'I'm alive', Till my legs make me move, Till my mind stops imagining, Actually this is what music is, It gives chances to live. I want to hear music, As it inspires me, As it shakes my fears, As it brings tears, As it trusts me, As it loves me. Music and me, have a tryst in between, we share both, happiness and sadness, we understand each other, we love each other and we believe in each other.
rishi-jain
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
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