Rana
wrote on 2010-03-20
Miscarriage or still birth could probably be the most traumatizing experience a woman may go through where the crowning reward to complete her womanhood by becoming a proud mother is unwillingly taken away from her.
Natures’ ruthless law i.e. Survival of The Fittest silently applies its convention and sadly no one can do anything about it…
The track is dedicated to all little angels who could not make it to this world & say thanks to their mother on this Mothers’ Day…
When the universe falls asleep the little angel comes to her mom and asks as to why the cozy warmth of her womb was taken away from him? why has he been deprived of the right to hug, embrace and thank her for all the pains she would taken for him?….and the mother replies that she asks the same questions to which only the Almighty may have the best answer, yet her love & care remains the same always for her child till eternity..
I am not embarrassed to admit that tears rolled down my face under a moment of empathy but that might only be a fraction of the actual pain & immense loss..
The cover & following poem has been taken from a web page which a grieved mother has done for her still born daughter Hayden Rae who would have been three & a half years otherwise…
All midi work run through Yamaha XG sound engine.
Somebody said
it was all for the best,
that something was probably wrong.
Somebody said
it was meant to be,
Different verse,
same miserable song.
Somebody said,
"You can have another!"
As if that would make it alright.
Somebody said
"It was not a real child."
Somebody's not very bright.
Somebody thinks it is helpful
To say when grieving should end.
Somebody shows their true colors.
Somebody isn't a friend.
But somebody said, "I'm sorry."
And sat quietly by my side.
And somebody shared my sorrow
And held my hand when I cried.
And somebody always listened
And called my lost baby by name.
And somebody understood
That I'd never again be the same.
Natures’ ruthless law i.e. Survival of The Fittest silently applies its convention and sadly no one can do anything about it…
The track is dedicated to all little angels who could not make it to this world & say thanks to their mother on this Mothers’ Day…
When the universe falls asleep the little angel comes to her mom and asks as to why the cozy warmth of her womb was taken away from him? why has he been deprived of the right to hug, embrace and thank her for all the pains she would taken for him?….and the mother replies that she asks the same questions to which only the Almighty may have the best answer, yet her love & care remains the same always for her child till eternity..
I am not embarrassed to admit that tears rolled down my face under a moment of empathy but that might only be a fraction of the actual pain & immense loss..
The cover & following poem has been taken from a web page which a grieved mother has done for her still born daughter Hayden Rae who would have been three & a half years otherwise…
All midi work run through Yamaha XG sound engine.
Somebody said
it was all for the best,
that something was probably wrong.
Somebody said
it was meant to be,
Different verse,
same miserable song.
Somebody said,
"You can have another!"
As if that would make it alright.
Somebody said
"It was not a real child."
Somebody's not very bright.
Somebody thinks it is helpful
To say when grieving should end.
Somebody shows their true colors.
Somebody isn't a friend.
But somebody said, "I'm sorry."
And sat quietly by my side.
And somebody shared my sorrow
And held my hand when I cried.
And somebody always listened
And called my lost baby by name.
And somebody understood
That I'd never again be the same.
Comments (128)
alberto44
said on 2011-03-20 09:35 PM
Un vero esempio di animo sensibile, nella dedica e nella musica. La musica è una vetrina, si riesce a capire i sentimenti di chi c'è dietro. Ciao. A true example of sensitive mind, in the dedication and in the music. The music is a showcase, he succeeds in understanding the feelings of whom is behind. Hi
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