I must admit, if there would be a cover song I made
that I liked how my guitar sounded out,
this would be the one.
Just two guitars, and done in about one take.
Even the voice I had wasn’t too shabby.
And when I said not too shabby,
I meant it didn’t take me 40 takes.
Here’s
Maybe I’m A Leo
Music by Deep Purple
Guitars and voice by yours truly.
I haven’t played and recorded in a while.
I need to make new ones
before the lack of Rock drives me insane.
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I have to admit, the world is a very noisy place.
Many a times, I would go and find sanctuary
just to have a little moment of peace.
And as much as I love music,
I have to unplug myself out of it from time to time.
But there is one thing I found
where I discovered it to be most quiet.
“The most silent place you could ever find yourself into
is at that moment when you are in need.”
That moment when you know there is no one that can bail you out.
That moment of realization that you are a victim of your own doing.
I am not speaking in figures nor I am pertaining to anyone.
It’s just something I have noticed,
through all my years of adult living.
No matter how many people there are in your circle.
No matter how many connections you have in your social life.
You will realize how deafening the silence is,
once you get yourself situated in such a quandary.
So let me ask you,
What do you hear
when you are right in the middle
of your hour of need?
My point exactly.
The very first song I have learned to play completely on guitar,
and I mean, knowing the words and chords without looking at a songbook,
is “Words” by the BeeGees.
The chords are simple enough and the words are easy to remember.
Plus I got the bragging rights that I can completely play a song
and not a whole bunch of intros that I can never finish.
This post is a little tribute to the Brothers Gibb,
and to Mr. Robin Gibb, who passed away yesterday.
Thank you for the music, Sir.
Here are two BeeGees songs I have covered.
First Of May
and
I.O.I.O.
Do you ever notice sometimes
That you don’t belong anywhere?
Like everybody likes a certain thing and you just can’t get why?
On your daily drive, everyone seems to be going slow, or faster than you?
Like everyone is on to a joke and you still never heard it?
Like the whole world is giving everyone their chance,
and you are still there waiting with your hand out?
Like God has answered everybody’s prayers but yours?
And the music in your head is playing a different tune.
That’s what I feel with the world we live in.
Or “I” live in.
Because I am so sure,
I am meant to live at a different place,
in a different time,
with a different face.
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It’s my point of view.
And I am not changing it.
I remember one time my friend Eric and I were talking about the old days,
reminiscing about our High School adventures and mischief.
Then we reached that awkward moment of silence where we start thinking about
how we miss those days and wished we were back and re-live them.
It’s funny how when you were young,
you couldn’t wait to grow up and do what the adults do.
Make your own decisions.
Go wherever you like.
Do whatever you please.
And experience a lot of things without asking permission.
Ahh. The Adult life.
What we didn’t know then,
that being older comes with a great load of burden called “Responsibility.”
And that is a big wake up call for everyone.
You don’t see that when you are young.
But in my opinion, I really wouldn’t want to re-live my past.
It is something I really do not want to remember or ponder on.
Though, I would like to go back and right all the wrong decisions I have made
And steer my future self to a better one.
Or a better possibility of achieving my dreams.
Be at the right place at the right time, sort to speak.
We remembered this story about one of our professors
who was chatting with us and told us this:
“You all think that this time of your life is horrible,
but you will look back on it and wish you were still at this point and wishing it never ended.”
He was right.
And imagine us telling the youth of today this?
They would probably say what we told our elders then.
It’s a vicious cycle.
“Enjoy your youth.
You’ll never be younger than you are at this very moment.”
– [anonymous]
A big thank you to my Mom, this Mother’s day.
Being a mom is the hardest job in the world.
There are no set hours.
No time-outs.
And no breaks.
They are just programmed to do it.
And if a mom, even for just one second think that they are not doing a good job and doubting themselves..
Don’t.
Thanks Mom! For surviving the biggest challenge of raising me.