That one chord
That one chord That one chord of Sitar swayed my attention from the world that buried me in everything other than peace, It entered my soul, in a way that, entire existence would cease My eyes wide open and ears longing as if, never heard a sound before never experienced magic before (literally) as if, clock stopped ticking witness the unreal transforming as if, thoughts lost its way in trance & living in that moment, not missing any chance It was like 6th sense coming to life perceiving known, unknown, And then, all of a sudden the sound was gone and my ears starts to mourn Soul again becomes the target noise would never settle but somewhere, echo of that sound remained, giving me hope things will work little by little …