Radio.

I prefer radio over the CDs when is comes to music and there is a reason to it.
Music is a must whenever I drive. It gets me in the grove. It sets my tome for the day.

Listening to my favourite song on radio is a blissful feeling. How do I explain what it feels when there is some song that I want to listen and that particular one is played on the radio? And I happen to hear it.

Today morning I woke up with a bad state. I tried to find reasons of not going anywhere and just lazing around the house. But that was not to be. So I end up getting ready to go and start my day in a rather dull way.

Somehow I realised that I haven’t heard this song for a while. And I just wonder what if it is played on a radio.

I keep switching stations and believe it or not, that song is on. You call this luck, coincidence telepathy, or whatever. But this is something stirs me up.

I think life is like a radio. There are different stations going on simultaneously and we receive so many signals from so many different frequencies. Of all these signals there are some that are truly joyous. All we have to do is to tune into the right frequency at the right time.