By Pratham Agarwal
He thought to himself, what could be created such that it would exist the same
way throughout time, forever and ever, have infinite forms and sequences, each of
which would induce a unique inexplicable aura in any biological being across the
cosmos; capable of penetrating the minds of intelligent beings and symbolically
revealing forms and structures of the underlying nature of things, which would
always have a mesmerising effect on the mental state of these ever evolving
beings and remind them, time and again of the silent truths which never change?
What could be fabricated such that it would always remain pure and hold within
it a beauty and peace that nothing can taint? It must be untouchable and invisible
and yet can be synthesized and made use of for its serene sensations. Something
that would transcend boundaries and yet be limited by the physical laws of the
universe.
But above all, something that imparts in a subtle and almost intoxicating way like
nothing else could. Something capable of inducing every possible passion and of
delivering multiple vibes in all possible permutations.
He thought about all the qualities and properties that this very instinctive and
distinct form could possess and after a span of intense pensive states, he arrived
at it finally.
It would later come to be known by the fragile beings of a tiny planet revolving
around an average star in the outer spiral arm of a modest galaxy floating
somewhere in the expanse of space, as Music.
By Pratham Agarwal
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