2 min speech on" music the elixir of life" for ASL.
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Have you ever seen a caged bird? If yes, then you will know that its soul is thirsty for music. It stares at the birds flying in the sky and sings. It sings, because it can't fly. It is not free to fly, so it makes singing it's freedom. As Maya Angelou
very rightly said, "the caged bird sings with a fearful trill/for things unknown but longed for still/and his voice is heard on the distant hill/for the caged bird sings of freedom. "
There once came a day in Afghanistan, when the Taliban rushed in and declared that songs are not to be appreciated. The people cried, "Rabab mangia waqt de teer sho, da Kali khwa ta Taliban raghaali Dena.... " (Farewell music, even your sweetest tunes are best kept silent for the Taliban at the edge of the village gave stilled all lips).They wept, but did not find the courage to open their throats and sing. So, the sat quietly and waited for happiness to come back. Waited for the shaking to stop.
When you were a little child and wept at night, your mother pulled you to her side and sang. Sang about Sweet Dreams, about Fairy Lands, where no tear would dim the eye and you would laugh and play as long as you wanted to. You would sleep off, dreaming about those lands. A long while later, when tears had choked you and fears had clutched your heart, that sweet him had come back to you, wiping your tears, making you smile.
William Shakespeare had very rightly said, "if music be the food of love, play on. "And this food love has the power to wipe away hatred, to wipe away sorrows and leave behind only love. For music, if gone, will take your happiness with it. For music is the elixir of life.
very rightly said, "the caged bird sings with a fearful trill/for things unknown but longed for still/and his voice is heard on the distant hill/for the caged bird sings of freedom. "
There once came a day in Afghanistan, when the Taliban rushed in and declared that songs are not to be appreciated. The people cried, "Rabab mangia waqt de teer sho, da Kali khwa ta Taliban raghaali Dena.... " (Farewell music, even your sweetest tunes are best kept silent for the Taliban at the edge of the village gave stilled all lips).They wept, but did not find the courage to open their throats and sing. So, the sat quietly and waited for happiness to come back. Waited for the shaking to stop.
When you were a little child and wept at night, your mother pulled you to her side and sang. Sang about Sweet Dreams, about Fairy Lands, where no tear would dim the eye and you would laugh and play as long as you wanted to. You would sleep off, dreaming about those lands. A long while later, when tears had choked you and fears had clutched your heart, that sweet him had come back to you, wiping your tears, making you smile.
William Shakespeare had very rightly said, "if music be the food of love, play on. "And this food love has the power to wipe away hatred, to wipe away sorrows and leave behind only love. For music, if gone, will take your happiness with it. For music is the elixir of life.
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