Being a
lowkey Dumas music fan (his political views, values, and stand, included) , I always have these curious eyes and ears on him secretly and excitedly,
all the time. Something that I added on my personal shortlist of Bullet Dumas
gems is this particular 2018 pushover Waray track called “Hain Ka” (Saan
Ka).
I am in no way equipped to comprehend what the song conveys initially but the avalanche of emotion and the outpour of passion and longing in its very core was substantially overwhelming that neglecting it would be an impossibility once heard. It's just hard to keep a blind eye once you wake up with this track.
I am in no way equipped to comprehend what the song conveys initially but the avalanche of emotion and the outpour of passion and longing in its very core was substantially overwhelming that neglecting it would be an impossibility once heard. It's just hard to keep a blind eye once you wake up with this track.
Google
to the rescue, I eventually found out the heartbreaking meaning behind the beautifully
written piece. That in immersing much of myself on the song, I needed to step a
little back in time, make amends with my younger self, and reevaluate some few
decisions I had to make in the past. For the record, this track was among those
few songs that gave me the saddest tears on Saturday nights – in trudging
through helplessness of turning back in time – regrets, endless of it. It
actually speaks volumes of hope but was contaminated with grains of truth that
somehow, an inevitable goodbye, an unsurpassable distance, and a wall too high
to overcome hinders such ray of hope. There really are just those certain moments
in our lives when the best thing left there is, is to accept.
And, as
Stephen Schbosky put things in perspective – things change, friends leave, and
life doesn’t stop for anybody. So I take comfort in knowing that maybe, things
are destined just the way they are. Or maybe not?