There are days i wake up feeling blue and just wish to stay in bed all day long. I wonder to myself what is life? Today as i walked up to the music rooms, i stared at the mosaic tiles on the floor and thought Isn't life a mosaic piece of art? Everyday we place a tile on the large frame, we choose the colours and the day we die is the day we lay the final tile down to complete the picture.

these days my tiles are of dull colours, red blue black. That explains it doesn't it? I hope my tiles would be colourful in days to come. And so would yours too, my friends.