Contemplations on Trance Music

The tones play on.
Muted melancholy.
The residual silence
Of some 140 beats per minute
Trying to
Shape the air into comprehension.
The beats were meaningless.
Some abstraction.
Craving to make sense
To seem significant
In the ensuing and preceding silence.
I was listening
To those
140 momentary spasms
Of silence.
Silence chopped violently into pieces.
Those 140 tiny moments
That paused with pulsating energy.
Like a heart.
Holding back to pump life
Down the veins.
The track peaks.
The violence is shudderingly real.
And once it breaks...
Oh bliss.
My heart falls back to its lazy rhythm.
The turntable is melting into haziness.

Whats my song today?

Brainwave FM. The earphones were never there....

For all of you who don't know what I am talking about, lemme tell you what Brainwave FM is all about.

Brainwave FM starts playing every morning when i hit the showers. I would be halfway through my bath when the beats start slowly rolling in my head. Usually its a song played on in repeat. But often, there's an entire playlist. Anyway, Brainwave FM sets my mood for the rest of my day.

Brainwave favourites include;

"Raindrops keep falling on my head"/"Little Pooh" : Innocently happy

"Scarborough Fair" : Melancholy

"Lips of an Angel" : Aaaaaah

"Semi-charmed Life" : Oooohoo

"Comfortably Numb" : Psychedelic

High-Energy-Bass-Blasting-Electronic-Music : Aaaaawesomely Charged up

And the music keeps coming back every now and then throughout the day, to remind me how i oughts stay today.

So its not 'cause i am feeling sick, Blame the Music!!