Woh shaam kuch ajeeb thee
Ye shaam bhi ajeeb hai
I can't quite put my feelings in words. The rawness of unexpressed feelings is so far from my reality, that I can't enjoy this beautiful piece of work to the same degree. I am not complaining, and wouldn't want it any other way.
Who would have thought being happily married would affect the kind of music I enjoy. It is weird when you don't feel like the self you are used to. I still enjoy good poetry, good composition, and a good voice. I just don't enjoy melancholy as much - which is weeeeeird to me!
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