Soumya Mukherjee







'Our last HCE tour show is here, Bangalore!'
Changing guitars
Five in total he had, I think
"My david don't you worry, this cold world is not for you"
They played they shred they drummed about with the perfect base
"hands cannot, erase this love"
Odd time signs, atmospheric sets, 
He timed the scene changes of the music video with the snaps of his fingers
It rained in brief while they played 
yet nobody cared
for the God was offering his music to us
"sing to me Raven, I miss you so much"

Wrote this while remembering the Steven Wilson gig I attended in Bengaluru, last Sunday (in picture: playing 'Ancestral', lyrics lines by: Steven Wilson, Porcupine Tree). #gigpoetry #progressiverock

8 DEC 2016 AT 4:55

Knowing your worth is worth it.

Knowing is everything.

8 DEC 2016 AT 0:56

Our songs may not sync, but hey at least we just played some music while comparing.

No matter what, let's not stop the conversations. :)

30 NOV 2016 AT 4:06

If a lie cannot hide within a truth, how would a truth hide within a lie?

Oil and Water.

28 NOV 2016 AT 2:13

There will always be glory in conclusion
if you begin to see value in the steps you took.

The steps they do matter.

23 NOV 2016 AT 23:02

Don't want to
And trying not to
But I end up to
And end up to.

We all are aware of this feeling, aren't we?

21 NOV 2016 AT 0:22

Spoken unspoken the words of silence,
words which form a story called - 'Patience'.

The story called 'Patience'.

20 NOV 2016 AT 1:20