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#composers
You are the best Acing every single test Your music, enchanting Gets us dancing So versatile, you are Composing in many a genre Incomparable, you are To experiment, you dare So much, you've achieved So much, we've learned Truly the Prince of Indian music Proud I'm, to be a Harris maniac! You are the best Your uniqueness, hard to beat Almost every melody, a lullaby You make us feel happy Whenever we're down in the dumps Your BGMs give us goosebumps Your soup songs, pure gold Your music never gets old!! You are the best Those who call you a "copycat" Are just jealous Of your incredible success Your music is here to stay Come what may In fact, your best is yet to come You'll make us all beam So, keep rocking and keep composing May you live very very long!!
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Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 5:04 AM UTC
You Are The Best
My soul has lift off, the slow tempo of my breath suddenly boundless My drums perforate surrounded by a universal register of beats and measures rolled into a mysterious, melodic constellation Dashing across the board my fingers feverishly frisk for the keys of Mozart, Prokofiev, Rachmaninoff With hammers and strings I scale the sounds of perfection while properly perched in front of Grandma's Pianola pretending to be composed
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Sep 15, 2022
Sep 15, 2022 at 9:49 PM UTC
Composed
I had a dream and I was laying on the grass of a football field with a girl. we were just talking. I asked her who her favorite composer was and she replied "Mary lou Williams" I had no idea who that was and had never her that name before, I lean over and say "I have to check her out" she said, "Yeah, we can do that, you'll be in love", she asked me the same, I replied "Alexander Scriabin". She said, "I love his work, he was before his time and completely underrated" That was the first time I felt that feeling. You know that feeling when you don't feel completely different because someone knew what you were talking about... That feeling. While sitting there, This guy walked onto the field and into the stands and asked if we could listen to him conduct and we said, "yeah". He puts his stand in place, raised his baton and began to tell us that people had called the piece "the Planets" but it wasn't holst, her and I looked at each other, looked at him then closed our eyes while he struck the downbeat to what reminded me of the StarWars opening mixed with Jupiter but Holst. She leaned in and I did the same. My heart was beating so fast... then my grandmother woke me up to tell me that there was still BBQ chicken from last night if was still hungry... YEP
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Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 2:21 PM UTC
Just a night on a football field.