There used to be a band called, Godiego. The name is unique enough for Japanese to remind of ancient emperor Godaigo. For English speakers, it sounds like Go Die Go !. Once they answered for the reason of the name, and it seems the Japanese comprehension is right.
Today, I found their CD in the long time hidden storage. There, a song called Gandhara took me back to the memory in the University. They were a very popular band then and the song, Gandhara, always was on air on the radio.
Listening to the song then, I would hope someday I want to see the world I’ve never seen.
Since then, I traveled a lot and saw many people and stayed in many countries. Now I put the CD on, and the sound of the past time made me think of my life back then. I haven’t yet seen MY Gandahara, which seems to be my dream land, or the place of light.
Maybe my journy will last until I die looking for my Gandhara.
Sometimes, songs in my memory take my forgotten time back into my reality.
