Old man with his radio

                                                                  Lake site kankria .


Well summer reached ,people love to pass their time ,at the shore of the sea ,bank of the river or at the lake site .Being old ,he could not go to goa to lay down on  beach and put his radio on with romatic melodies of  his time .He  can't search for river banks as they are mostly occupied by  young couples and he couldn't  interrupt them  .At  the best  he can approach to near by lake ,where  he can cheers  himself with   old music of the time.
He was an old man had a fringe of white hair around his balding ,formally dressed  with clean shaved  sitting on a bench with  a dull posture,  denying  the  posterior support  ,  facing the dawning   of sun  with lake in front and passenger train at the back .i was sitting right in the front of him as i always get confused  whenever i visit public place ,i mean where to go ,how to go so at last i used to decide to just sit and enjoy.Sound with troughs  and crest in the frequency striking after a regular interval of time  ,first it was assumed as public park usually plays  this type of music but later  i noticed the old man adjusting the frequency  with the consistency to foreplay.His radio sound seems to be at the level of 80 db ,to it's maximum ,sounding like he is interested to play for all .Screening sound from his   radio on the lake site  ,buzzing   of whistle of passenger carrier adding a perfect effect  on the early night  with twinkling stars in the    fade moon light  .The kind of combination he set to the flowing waves with  low breeze at lake site adding a adorable scene with sound to the play.I haven't seen such kind of fantastic mood and fascinating moment created by a old man just by adjusting music and pinching it to the best level to the surrounding.
People love to enjoy their time in the way they themselves want it to  be enjoyed .They doesn't care what do yu feel or what do i feel about them .  Old man with his  radio ,playing old melodies in public place could be a sign  of free leaving ,no one can  dictate neither his daughter in law resists. No grandchildren to stop. He could feel his own presence in the world ,he imazined,far from the people in between the people. Remembering his old time ,his friends

People love to spend their time with their own friends .Time changes but the thing which always brings happiness with a sarcastic smile are the moments spent together with our old friends .Old music  bridges a person to those memorable moments which couldn't be bring back but can be  virtually seen ,heard and felt. We love old music ,old houses ,crafts ,idols and foremost the history of our own creativity ,activities which are incorporated by our friends .People supress their choice ,try to be obedient as per todays  sophisticated culture  but however it erupts  like the old man does at the lake site.

                                                  
                                                          Old man with his radio

                                                                  Lake site kankria .


Well summer reached ,people love to pass their time ,at the shore of the sea ,bank of the river or at the lake site .Being old ,he could not go to goa to lay down on  beach and put his radio on with romatic melodies of  his time .He  can't search for river banks as they are mostly occupied by  young couples and he couldn't  interrupt them  .At  the best  he can approach to near by lake ,where  he can cheers  himself with   old music of the time.
He was an old man had a fringe of white hair around his balding ,formally dressed  with clean shaved  sitting on a bench with  a dull posture,  denying  the  posterior support  ,  facing the dawning   of sun  with lake in front and passenger train at the back .i was sitting right in the front of him as i always get confused  whenever i visit public place ,i mean where to go ,how to go so at last i used to decide to just sit and enjoy.Sound with troughs  and crest in the frequency striking after a regular interval of time  ,first it was assumed as public park usually plays  this type of music but later  i noticed the old man adjusting the frequency  with the consistency to foreplay.His radio sound seems to be at the level of 80 db ,to it's maximum ,sounding like he is interested to play for all .Screening sound from his   radio on the lake site  ,buzzing   of whistle of passenger carrier adding a perfect effect  on the early night  with twinkling stars in the    fade moon light  .The kind of combination he set to the flowing waves with  low breeze at lake site adding a adorable scene with sound to the play.I haven't seen such kind of fantastic mood and fascinating moment created by a old man just by adjusting music and pinching it to the best level to the surrounding.
People love to enjoy their time in the way they themselves want it to  be enjoyed .They doesn't care what do yu feel or what do i feel about them .  Old man with his  radio ,playing old melodies in public place could be a sign  of free leaving ,no one can  dictate neither his daughter in law resists. No grandchildren to stop. He could feel his own presence in the world ,he imazined,far from the people in between the people. Remembering his old time ,his friends

People love to spend their time with their own friends .Time changes but the thing which always brings happiness with a sarcastic smile are the moments spent together with our old friends .Old music  bridges a person to those memorable moments which couldn't be bring back but can be  virtually seen ,heard and felt. We love old music ,old houses ,crafts ,idols and foremost the history of our own creativity ,activities which are incorporated by our friends .People supress their choice ,try to be obedient as per todays  sophisticated culture  but however it erupts  like the old man does at the lake site.