Intoxication

Am blogging as I listen with every pore to a Jagjit Singh live concert. His voice as soothing as honey, waves of melody wash over my entire body. The first ghazal he chooses is 'Thukrao... Main nashein mein hoon' So much surrender, so much intoxication ... so much love. The next one is about the fragrance the anticipation of the beloved's arrival brings... Aah sweet torture! It has to be love in its most pure form that can come up with lines like these and weave them into enchanting tapestries that envelope the soul in their magnificence. Here's to the magic of music