Jugalbandi With Myself

Jugalbandi With Myself

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Poetry that can't be contained in the container of mind, eventually, transcending into the unknown. Hope this book brings something positive in your life! Before starting, let's understand the meaning of Jugalbandi. Jugalbandi, is a performance in Indian classical music, especially in Hindustani classical music, but also in Carnatic that features a duet of two solo musicians. The word Jugalbandi, literally means, "entwined twins." The duet can be either vocal, or, instrumental. Jugalbandi With Myself, is an artistic work that would transcend your soul beyond the limits of mind, time, and space. I've worked upon it diligently, in a manner, so that, it might help you to ponder, and, use the elixir in your day-to-day life while understanding the principles of life. A bunch of poems scribbled on pages contain wisdom which is subtle, being reflected in the background. Some of the poems are revolutionary in nature, so, I expect you to not incline yourself with any of them.
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None of us are the same. Every mind different, Every body different, Every soul different. but funny isn't it, that yet here we are, Agreeing. Feeling. Knowing. Understanding. Just what those lines mean, written by a single person. because we've all been through it, haven't we? -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N:: I wrote this book when I was a teen going through a series of bad changes, loneliness, depression and anxiety...it was a very cynical time for me really. A misfit trying to find where she fits in this world, realising her value and worth and learning the concept of self love and more. Sooo...it's cringy but it gets better. Not really. But you've been warned tho. Ok Bye. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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