A Piece of Rainbow Blooming in a Gray Landscape

We stood united at the stage, connected by music and emotion. In shouts and leaps, we truly sang life’s brilliance together.

Lights poured down, and people screamed.

It was a breathless moment full of passion.

That place was a stage, and we swayed around it as one.

Some were there to let go of their tired daily life,

some to feel they weren't alone,

and some stood there simply for a song they loved.

Different reasons, same heartbeat.

The performance before us wasn't just music.

It was each of our stories,

a ‘now’ that would never happen again.

As the lights on stage grew stronger,

we danced deeper into the darkness.

It wasn't frightening—

we were free there, connected through shared glances.

We shouted together, jumped together,

leaned on each other's shoulders,

even held hands with strangers.

Though the show ended, its warmth lingered.

The body remembers the vibration, the heart the thrill.

It wasn't just an event,

but a significant ‘scene’ of our lives.

Photos can't capture that air.

That’s why we return to concerts,

to feel that emotion again,

to confirm we’re alive again.

To us, music is more than sound.

It's memory, emotion, and a shared confession.

That night, you who were there,

you sang life more sincerely than anyone.