Have you ever experienced that moment when you’re day-dreaming and staring intently at something, not hearing anyone around you? After zoning out you jump up, run to your guitar, set up your phone to record you and urgently play a song that was floating around in your head. It’s funny how quickly and unexpectedly a tune can come to you and then just disappear, as if it is an image formed by a cloud that you want to capture before the water vapour dissipates. This piece encompasses how suddenly a musician may become inspired to compose.

AT EASE.

THE BUSKER WE CALL THE MONKEY MAN.

LOVING MY GUITAR AND MY MUSIC.

Loving is going beyond the self.The poem sends the message that romantic intimacy especially among young lovers is not simple, for the need to love and be loved is a basic human need that challenges maturity and a person’s greatest hopes.

She rides the rails to make your day……

Music has always been seen as a way to heal the spirit. Ever since the first tune was discovered, people from every corner of the world enjoy listening to various kinds of music and playing all sorts of instruments. Music is found in every culture on Earth and it is something truly amazing.

A Glimpse Of Javanese Talent.

A bit of word play to tease you.

This fiction is about a nonchalant Casanova, who gives a DAMN to the WORLD. He aspires to be Jim Morrison one day. He is told he needs to pass through a heartbreak to be one like them. During jaunt for his passion, he meets Heer – girl who who stumbles his life forever….Yup no guesses, you hit it right…It’s story of a ROCKSTAR!! Let’s read now……