Notes of music

Holidays mean a lot to us.. Is it an escape from our mundane routine or just the outdoors.. The call of nature.. Its healing power.. Its rejuvenating energy.. Calling out to us.. Looking around.. Maybe for the sake of pictures.. But taking time out to do so.. In the midst of family and friends.. A shared harmony within and without.. Using this time to actually look at each other.. In shared empathic awe.. Enjoying a company we dismiss in rushed impatience otherwise.. The same sun.. Moon.. Stars.. Trees.. Flowers.. Present.. Yet.. Hidden behind concrete material.. Heartening spurts of glimpses that satiate fleetingly.. So I wonder if the holiday is from life as we know it.. Embracing each other and nature to freeze frame for eternity moments that are precious but believing them to be stolen.. Or not a natural part of our life.. The open spaces seem to expand the peace-fields within.. Brushed with Sun-kissed stems of jubilation.. Or twinkling hope laughing across our mind-sky.. Stimulating every pore with exhilarating magnetism in absorbed oneness with the universe.. Vibrations of love dancing over nerve-ends in impromptu steps of divine beats.. Yes, i can create my world.. Yes, i can nurture my world.. Yes, i can destroy my world.. And no one but me is responsible for it.. Holding the trinity.. The cosmos.. I conduct the notes of music rising within.. Transporting myself and everyone around into the experience of a lifetime.. 

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