Scribbles of Sunjanaa

 I recently came across a song named "Frangipani" by singer "Mr.Kaber" in which he mourns over the death of his friend who was the light of his life.It's a song very different from the upcoming songs now. It's more of in a narrative style that's very slow raw and vulnerable and I loved it. What I also came across is that most people didn't like that song. But I would want them to put it in a different way instead of simply saying they dislike it. I understand not everything is everyone's cup of tea. But art, art according to me exists solely for it's own sake. Art neither exists to impress anyone nor to please anyone. In fact there existed a movement during the Victorian period namely the "Aesthetic movement" which states that "Art for art's sake". Ofcourse people do have the freedom to have their own opinions. At times even I don't prefer certain type of music or art. But I would simply say that it didn't quit...

Recently I discovered an interesting fact about my own self. No matter in what position I fall asleep at night but while I wake up I'm always on my stomach but I barely sleep facing down at night. Which then after thinking hard I realised that I have been so used to sleep on my Mom's chest from a very young age that my brain only finds comfort in sleeping that way even though now am away from her. It just blew my mind on how sometimes our body just knows a lot of things about ourselves that we don't tend to realise. The fact that my body knew where to find comfort despite me not being aware of it. I am also glad that everything in me knows that where there is comfort ,there will be my Mom. Have been hearing "Don't be like your mother" all my life but I don't think they will ever realise how much I aspire to be like her in my life. To be kind like her not the kind where one forgets about their own self but the kindness that emerges from knowing one's se...