Seething in high fever, vision blurred, serving my time to the viral going around town I finally step out of the denial of being unwell. Yes. I am sick.
Through the delirium I listen to the most obnoxious combinations
" Ernest Hemingway's Nobel acceptance speech on SoundCloud https://soundcloud.com/brainpicker/hemingway-nobel-speech-1954
with Ustaad HariPrasad Chaurasiya with Raag Yaman. If heaven had another name. [Yes. Fever. Very high. Don't question sanity]"
courtesy: Facebook status update
but then comes the real winner.
Through the delirium I listen to the most obnoxious combinations
" Ernest Hemingway's Nobel acceptance speech on SoundCloud https://soundcloud.com/brainpicker/hemingway-nobel-speech-1954
with Ustaad HariPrasad Chaurasiya with Raag Yaman. If heaven had another name. [Yes. Fever. Very high. Don't question sanity]"
courtesy: Facebook status update
but then comes the real winner.
Flash mob, that too with a big bang...BANG!
Few things in life make me this happy. a 200th post, hearing Hemingway's voice, beautiful rhythm play by HP Chaurasiya and umm...bazinga.
Note: None of these cost money [Regular charges from your internet service provider apply]
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