White Noise..

As I was literally lost into the tunes of A.R.Rehman , my Mom comes and pulling out the earphone off my ears, asks me to stop being a couch potato and do something productive. ( Define ‘Productive’! Maybe I was just about to compose a music MENTALLY which was gonna fetch me a Grammy! Who knows?? ) As she took away my earphones and I can’t play the music loud, courtesy my sister in her intermediate, I sat down to do something productive (or at least find out what productive implied!). Closing my eyes, trying to concentrate, first thing I was perturbed by...
My sister revising her subject resembling buzzing of bees ..
My mom’s bangles creating a rhythm by themselves...
The fan agitating the air, the clock ticking away...
Running water splashing the sink in the kitchen...
The utensils knocking against each other as the maid cleans them...
The ringing of our door bell, the phone ringing in neighbour’s house...
The annoying vibrations of the washing machine...
The sound of the compressor of the air conditioner starting...
The chiming of the bell and clangor of the gong as my grandma offers her rituals...
A vendor calling out the names of various vegetables in a peculiar rhythm...
The striking of the axe against the tree trunk by a wood cutter,
The vehicles conveying on the road infront of my house,
The rubbing of the gate against the concrete as it is opened,
The birds chirping and the leaves rustling in the breeze...
Small kids chirruping outside,roaring in merriment...

A baby crying in some house,the mother singing a lullaby...
The aural effects of payal on my own feet, and my own breath...

Glorious is the juxtaposition of Euphony and Cacophony in life!!!