Unsung Blues
I have spent my days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung. ~Rabindranath Tagore
What if the instrument is broken and you can't hear the song anymore?
What if you were never taught how to play or how to sing?
What if there never was a song?
What if the instrument is broken and you can't hear the song anymore?
What if you were never taught how to play or how to sing?
What if there never was a song?
posted by Mo at 10:06 AM
2 Comments:
I think there is a song in each of us. And I think down deep in some small dark recessed corner of our true selves we know how OUR song is supposed to go. We don't have to learn it. Yes, I think that sometimes the instruments may be broken. But broken things can be made to sing a beautiful song too.
What an awesome quote! Thanks for your well-wishes, Mo. I'm settled back in now and still catching up. I hadn't begun to catch up on my blog-reading when I wrote. Hope all is well with you.
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