Music
Music is my comfort zone.
I adore it because it comforted me when I felt alone.
Music is actually no big deal.
But sometimes it just turns into the thing called ideal.
It is funny how that tune doesn't have a specified tongue
But still can combine any as one.
The problem with music is that at times, it gives an another level of peace humans largely fail to give.
And not only peace; but also many memories you get to relive.
I believe music is made of emotions, and so do humans.
The only difference is that humans make problems and music their solutions.
I assume that a person's taste in music is like the shadow of his personality.
It portrays his beliefs and mentalities.
I also do believe that music heals humans.
It gets you back on track because it has feelings.
Copyright © Nandika Srivastava | Year Posted 2022
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