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Wednesday, September 2, 2009

play my favorite song**

Like channel surfing, music surfing can be real fun too, particularly on mp3 player. Scenario is like this; biker is struggling to maintain smooth journey on a tough road, I am balancing with a pack on my back and partially agonized because I have already missed my favorite song twice in a rush to forward the unwanted list …humm, these journeys can be real fun. I have to thank these hi-tech creators. A few clicks and the mp3 switches to next song. How on earth; does such a small, finger shaped, multi buttoned and multi-function machine work? Moreover, it has a color screen and fabulous sound system that can change the ambience inside listeners mind. But the best part about mp3 is when I land up bumping on to a forgotten favorite song. Not to forget that it can contain as many as 100’s of them.

On a biking expedition where the biker needs to think road-wise and the pillion needs to stay awake without distracting the biker, an mp3 can come handy. Swirling through the mountainous terrains, small routes through jungles or grass lands and open sky makes a complete ensemble…moreover a fabulous number can create wonders. It tones down the sunrays, and the itchy wind can feel silky. Music can soften the extreme conditions in to a tolerable picture.

So on bumpy ride, I hang on to the seat. Look around and spread my hands to catch some sunrays in my hand. “Great” I say and command the little box to play something special, “let this be the most joyous ride of my life”….and I enjoy each second like it’s my first one. I look upwards and see the huge blue sphere far away. In my ears the words are tinkling and it works like magic. Sunny, rainy, chilled, or just pleasant it works just fine.
If the journey is through night, the fun is doubled. It’s cold and windy, on the high way there may be a few tiny little lights shining on either sides. And the blue sphere on top has dipped it self in to some mystique purplish-red golden combination. After a while when it’s all black and dark there remains only music road and us. The bike is in speed and it feels like life is happening very quietly right over here, so come on “let this be the best of all, play my favorite song”…

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