The Zone

We all have a zone, zone that keeps us serene. Everybody have a different zone. Some read, some travel, some meditate, some just sleep and dream, some do drugs while some go way beyond what we would ever imagine to do. I too have a zone, zone that keeps me calm, composed, that takes away the worrying thought off my mind. My zone is MUSIC. Music means different things to different people. For some, it is a unification of lyrics and sound, some listen just for the lyrics, some listen just to feel the words, some just to show off. While mine is a different story, I listen music for the depth of the sound-waves striking my eardrums creating a different world for me to roam around with the clouds of my imagination. The world created is a beautiful imagination of the mind what I want to think about with music as a catalyst. It doesn't take me away from reality, it just makes me think about reality in a different way, gorgeous way. Like our eyes perceive a physical beauty, ears are made to perceive the beauty of sound. Some people get high off the physical contents of the world, I get a different kind of high from the music and addiction isn't a bad thing if it doesn't harm you. Yes I'm a music addict, doesn't harm anybody, not even me. Addiction is good. Music is good.

Now talking about music, I personally like post-rock music without lyrics, it's deep, and it’s more meaningful without the words than it could be with them. The sound, the bass, the guitar, the work done on drums. Amazing how the music can make you emotional without uttering words that we usually use to communicate. Music is universal, without words. Musicians are underrated geniuses, it’s amazing how they can reach to your soul with their works, and they create something so meaningful that you can dive into it so deep that you look at things differently. Sometimes the music brings tears to my eyes let alone the goose bumps, with its beauty. The way it carves a picture into your mind for you to imagine whatever you want to imagine. That carving lasts like the carving in the caves people find, with meaning.