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I prefer to sing in the shower because the acoustics make you sound great, baby.

quote by Naima Adedapo
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At first acoustics attributed to the different sounds only a limited number of characteristic features.

quote by Roman Jakobson
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I think it's one of my favourite theatres ever, so quirky and wonderful and steeped in history. The space is wonderful and the acoustics are brilliant.

quote by Louise Jameson
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The great problem of the concert hall is that the shoebox is the ideal shape for acoustics but that no architect worth their names wants to build a shoebox.

quote by Rem Koolhaas
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I really think the acoustics that Gibson's been making for the last ten years or so are as good as any the company has ever produced and that's saying a lot.

quote by Bill Mumy
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I prefer to sing in the shower 'cause the acoustics are really, really good, I mean, when you're singing against the tile walls then you really hear yourself, hear your voice, you know, throwing itself back at you.

quote by Thia Megia
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My Actions Speak

My actions speak for themselves,
Their religion is upon us all.
May we answer the questions of announcers,
Every little word counts to appal.

Then the acoustics of life sound so loud,
They feel like religion of harsh touch;
There is such a goal to be scored,
Justice is not too much.

My action is superior if it is,
Naughty people are like girls or boys.

poem by Naveed Akram
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Acoustics Are Not Working

Maimed, tortured for love of resistance
this night appears to be
without an end.
There was nothing to lose,
it was looking for some reason
to die on the side of a cloud
when the sickle moon was sailing.

Tomorrow a new lie will be born.
Even a suicide bomber
will be tossed around,
like a new coin.
Weaving a dress of skin and bones
in the little sky of so many
purple birds.

Acoustics are not working
walls have no doors.
By night only a torch will be moving.

poem by Satish Verma
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Repeating History

My nativity at peril
I wanted to stay away from myself
seeking anonymity in inwardness

Death had drawn a circle
my mode of survival depended on
the hopelessness of life
The ant-hills were growing!

The final assault will take place at night
at spiritual depths.
I will be seething with fake acoustics.
Kissing the blue lips of dawn
night bids adieu.
I will move quietly behind the corpse
A dark tribute to the mother of sorrow.

Flames on river, my body was burning
in blue waves
I was repeating history.

poem by Satish Verma
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Papers In The Air (An Acrostic Sonnet)

Papers of scribblings fly in the air
Acrostic acoustics echoes like a drizzle
Poems, love, nothingness, happiness and despair
Ebbs like a tide and fizzles
Retinue of thoughts follow an unlike subject
Soft flakes of froth in a powerpacked ocean wave
Images are real for a vitual object
Nescience light illuminate raven raves
Titilating senses of frtile thoughts
Hover like an abatross far up in the air
Essays those thoughts that come to naught
And eludes the mind in solitary despair
Inane verses simply sound absurd
Remnants of those poets, who were never heard

poem by Avik Datta Gupta
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