Tag: Soundtrack

  • Handel

    Sometimes I think, how the things will be,
    If our lives had background music like the movies we see.
    On the choice of music, our emotions will play the role,
    But if we want others to listen, we will have full control.
    The music should be feeble, but the volume should be adjustable,
    To help with mood fluctuations, our playlist should be available!

    Think when our crush looks at us or when she smiles;
    Violins play in the background with the romantic song for a while.
    Or when we crack a sum or get the answer to any question;
    Trumpets play the victory music and we dance to that expression.
    Or at the time, when we score a goal or hit a century;
    The song from our favorite league plays, which we relish in our memory.

    Think about the time when we are sad, but we don’t have words to say;
    So the sad and grieving music at the back of our head starts to play.
    But we also want someone to tell, someone to know;
    So we adjust the settings that in someone else’s ears it can also go.
    In the same way, we can tell someone whenever we feel alone;
    Maybe it can be the solution for those who are depression-prone.

    Think about the time when we are angry and don’t want others to mess;
    So getting lost in loud metallic music can avoid further distress.
    Or when something bad is about to happen or danger is about to arrive;
    Sharp thrill music prior will help the humans survive.
    And the best part, confessions will be easier with little hesitation,
    Only the music will converse, and difficulty will be out of the equation!

    These are only a few, but the possibilities are endless,
    It can be the future though if we emphasize further stress.
    Keeping out the good and bad aspects, it will be great fun,
    Also, can be used as a therapy and problem can be outdone.
    Still, there are centuries to go for such a thing to happen,
    Till then, our imagination will do so from seven in the morning to night till eleven.

    thepenpuppet

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