It was definitely a memorable night in Vancouver. The musical instrument emotional that was the voice of Kurdish singer, Adnan Karim, filled the air and the hearts of the audience inside that very hall with ideas, beautiful images and memories of love and compassion. If you were able to close your eyes for just a moment and clear your head, you could almost feel the harmonies go right through your fingertips.
If you had the privilege to attend, you would understand and agree with me when I say that the fingertips that belonged to the band members seemed to be dancing on their instrument strings. People, full of unexplained emotion, sat quietly as they waited desperately for something. Eyes were glued to the stage, begging to see and feel more. Ears were just listening so intently, making sure not to miss anything. Suddenly, all the minds in the room were to be focused on understanding one tone and one voice.
It was just like the shattered imaginations of many Autumns were just revived and made the present a window through which you could see the beauty of fantasy. Then you feel the Spring full of freshness and be able to notice that the beauty of life rising for one more time in that graceful atmosphere.
