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World Music Day : Train Leaves Here This Morning ...





“Train Leaves Here This Morning" so better be catch it, no telling what to expect , “I don't know, what I might be on” but sure I am talking about this music train today passing through every corner of the world sweeping away the hatred leaving the water mark of love and emotion . The sky in this part of the world is filled with unbroken coverings of grey , amazing variety of greys. The passage of time extract the venom from most things and render them in form of hatred, hatred darkened the sky with clouds, you will close your eyes and the darkness behind your close eyelids will be like the grey cloud that covered the sky. Now open your eyes with advent of this train, listen to the whistle, overture of the music around the world, and hey the word changes in every few minutes, someone will be there to paint the cloud with a touch of red, yellow, blue and various other shades. Let the music flow, let the wind blow, and you throw your heart filled in love “don’t care where it lands--- just throw it”. “An ancient flower blooms. And the scent from its nature Slowly squares “ your room.   “Somebody take us away...”

"Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'."



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