I was in school when I first heard Linkin Park songs. My brother first introduced them to me, although introduced would be a wrong word here. I remember I was in fifth/sixth grade when my brother had this one folder in his phone as well as on our personal computer back then, it had some five or six songs of LP and they didn’t even have proper names on them. And since he is nine years older than I am, back then, even though we connected a lot, I assumed our tastes would not match. I use the word “assume” here because I was proved wrong. But anyway, back in those days, not every member of the family had a cell phone of their own. And my brother and I, we were both still in school, with him being a high-schooler, none of us had a cell phone of our own. So the five or six songs that he had got from somewhere were stored in our Mom’s phone. One that we all could use. Perhaps my brother once or twice urged me to listen to the songs but I didn’t, thinking they wouldn’t be something
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"No wonder we drink the most And write the best, No wonder we fall in love With those who are Easy on our eyes And heavy on our hearts. Ask us about death, And we'll speak about it As if it's something we have tried. Ask us about living, And we'll speak of it As if it's something we have tried But eventually failed at." -Yashodhaan Burange (TerriblyTinyTales)
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DEATH "Afraid? No! I have neither a fear nor a presentiment of death - Why should I? With my hard constitution, and temperate mode of living, and unperilous occupations, I ought to, and probably shall remain above ground, till there is scarcely a black hair on my head - And yet I cannot continue in this condition! I have to remind myself to breathe - almost to remind my heart to beat! And it is like bending back a stiff spring...it is by compulsion that I do the slightest act, not prompted by one thought, and by compulsion that I notice anything alive or dead, which is not associated with one universal idea... I have a single wish, and my whole being and faculties are earning to attain it. They have yearned towards it so long, and so unwaveringly, that I'm convinced it will be reached - and soon - because it has devoured my existence - I am swallowed in the anticipation of it's fulfilment." Heathcliff -Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights.