Year 2001
Just got up. I can still feel the drowsiness in my eyes. Suddenly i realise that my mum is shouting at me . And i hear a heavy voice,”Aiye khelte hain kaun banega crorepati”.. Oh shit,its 9 o’clock already. So thats the shouting all about. I was supposed to get up at 8 and study wut they taught me at tutions. Damn u Einstein. My never ending hate for science grows everytime m scolded for studying. But still i opened that book n’ kept it in front of me. I wonder,my physics book,which weighs in Kgs’ is named “ABC” even though it has a hell lot more than that in it. But still its like a gate way to my never ending imagination and dreams. This book is pretty,its cover is really nice. Can i draw tis stuff ?ummm,maybe l paint the next mona lisa..naah..i like to b a singer instead. Hell yeah..M on the stage,thousands of fans shouting my name, m singing its my life as if i composed it. I look like bonjovi. Girls dig me.
pataaaak..That’s the sound u’ll listen when my mum catches me lookin at the ceiling. Why u hit me mum, i was learning a formula. “Mainu pata hai, tu kinna pad reha hain..”
My life is like a living hell. No girlfriend,No fun. Just going to school,sitting in the class among my geekish buddies,n then a chain of tutions where i am way low below average.n’ ur smart enuf to guess my home’s atmosphere by now. Well, the only friend i have is my music system, and the only satisfaction is music. Bon Jovi, Backstreet boys, n’ sync..U name it and u’ll find it in my collection..Music is like my best buddy..I have a song for every situation i face in my life.
Year 2002
Thanks a ton for blessin me with a girlfriend god. I love her(maybe). Rest stays the same. i took up non-medical in plus 1. Horrifically biggest of my hugest mistake. Books have grown by inches now, so have my tensions. People around me are becoming more intelligent,n’ m succeeding in failures more often. M more towards romantic ones now and its changing my attitude on daily basis. Listening to linkin park makes me agressive towards my girl. She looks like Godzilla now. And then i listen to Tere naam,my girlfiend is so sweet and innocent..Besides that, my friend introduced me to rap music.Well,i heard TUPAC today.It wuz nice..really gud music. n’ i m impressed,though it wuz hard to understand.Well sharing a secret,u know i have a huge collection of tapes at my place..i have bought em’ all by selling those huge books i hated.Namely ABC, Pradeep’s chemistry, and my math book. Usually i get a good price for em’..rest of the money comes from sources like over the fridge,under the matress etc. M not proud of it, but what the heck..Anything for music..It keeps me alive.
Year 2009,August 31.
Wut up my ppl out there, yao tis is ur man OJHA writing a blog about him n’ music..It has changed over years and maybe..Maybe u can see the difference ..well, my never ending love for music has won me appreciation amongst friends and today m tryin’ to build a career in media..m more into audio mixing and my job is to fiddle around with music.This really close friend of mine asked me,what is music to a soul. I say Music is like a never ending orgasm,like a band- aid to wound,like mother’s arms to a kid, like a million dollar cash gifted to a junkie,like a success in a lose lose situation,like a virtual heaven,like bournvita in milk,like a………………and so on to infinity.Damn boy,i sound melodramtic..ain’t i?
Music has in some or the other way, helped me in the hardest times of my life. Whenever i was low, music reminded me that in the darkest of times exist a ray of hope. Music gives me the strength to fight back, to succeed, to never give up..Despite the fact the i have failed numerous times in life,it keeps me going.
li’l bit of music in my head, then i don’t fear
no matter how u beat me year after year,
cuz my path is to fight back into the game
don’t know about u but m used to the pain,
i take a hit, i fall, u think m done
but guess wut, ur wrong m the son of a gun
i get up, reload and m ready to fight
Beware cuz tis time u gettin’ shot at sight.
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