No Love

I wrote and produced this song to express my deepest emotions and most heartfelt connection that I have with my son. I would do anything and everything for him.

My Son

Stuck in Love

This is where I stepped back and watched something else rise.
I’m more of a curator here – a lens, collecting fragments from a future that needs artists only to choose.
A melancholic future, longing for meaning.
The emotions are mine – but the voice, the polish, the perfection? Not really.

Solitude

“Mom, I Love You” is more than an EP—it’s a sacred tribute. A bouquet of verses and emotion wrapped in truth, crafted from the heart of a son who understands the value of time, memory, and the woman who gave him both. This is Shemaiah Reed at his most vulnerable, reflective, and spiritually grounded.

The project begins with the poignant spoken word piece, “Last Time”—a meditation on life’s fleeting moments and the silent fear of final goodbyes. It’s a reminder to cherish every call, every smile, every quiet moment.

Then the journey unfolds in three intimate chapters:

    “Echoes of Love” dives into the kind of love that doesn’t fade—it echoes. Through time, through tears, through generations. This track is soaked in memory, capturing the rhythm of a mother’s heart that keeps beating through her child.

    “Grace Ain’t Easy” is a testament to the hidden power of motherhood. It’s honest. It’s heavy. It confronts the emotional weight mothers carry and the quiet courage it takes to hold it all together. Grace isn’t always pretty—but it’s always holy.

    “Her Legacy, My Lane” closes the musical journey by passing the torch. It’s about standing tall in the lane she carved out, building forward without forgetting the foundation. A son claiming his purpose, carrying his mother's light with him in every step.

And then, as all things should end—with love:
“I love you, Mom.”

Echoes of Love Master

Adore You

Lyrics written by me- messege me for info about purchase 

Come Thru

Сердце гниет, как забытая свеча,
Тени в углах, где боль кричит в ночах.
Слёзы текут, как река без берегов,
Ветры шепчут, но пусты их голосов.

В темноте, где нет конца,
Крики души без лица.
Пустота сжимает грудь,
В этой яме мне не суть.

Холод внутри, он горит, как огонь,
Сжигая всё, что осталось мной.
Крылья сломаны, падение в бездну,
Но нет выхода, лишь боль — неизбежно.

В темноте, где нет конца,
Крики души без лица.
Пустота сжимает грудь,
В этой яме мне не суть.

Сквозь стекло, что режет взгляд,
Ищем свет, но только ад.
Вопли, эхо — наш мотив,
Мир забыт, как негатив.

В темноте, где нет конца,
Крики души без лица.
Пустота сжимает грудь,
В этой яме мне не суть.

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Translation:

The heart rot like a forgotten candle
Shadows in the corners where the pain screams at night.
Tears flow like a river without shores,
The winds whisper, but empty voices.

In the dark, where there is no end
Screams of the soul without a face.
Emptiness squeezes the chest
In this pit, I am not the point.

Cold inside, it burns like fire,
Burning everything that remains me.
The wings are broken, falling into the abyss,
But there is no way out, only pain is inevitable.

In the dark, where there is no end
Screams of the soul without a face.
Emptiness squeezes the chest
In this pit, I am not the point.

Through the glass that cuts the eye,
We are looking for light, but only hell.
Writes, echo - our motive,
The world is forgotten as a negative.

In the dark, where there is no end
Screams of the soul without a face.
Emptiness squeezes the chest
In this pit, I am not the point.

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text/music: Daimalra © 2025

Тьма и боль (Darkness And Pain)

https://open.spotify.com/track/3FMCNOCAgpAwsG5mdhSyGX?si=arHVkZoKQvOhDFMCRXFZVw

Dark Flowers

"Dear listeners,
Sometimes the world doesn’t scream — it sighs quietly, beneath burning skies and broken hopes.
“ਨਾਰੰਗੀ ਆਸਮਾਨ” isn’t just a love song — it’s a slow dance through the chaos. The warplanes above, the nightingales below, the silence between — it’s all here, wrapped in jazz, in poetry, in love.

This track was born from real headlines. But it breathes like a memory, and sings like a promise.

🎧 When should you listen?
• Late at night, with dim lights
• On a walk under sunset skies
• Or whenever the news feels too loud and your heart too quiet

📰 Global News to Lyric Mapping 🎤
1. Israel–Iran War Escalates
🪖 ""ਰੋਸ਼ਨੀ ਦੀ ਚਾਦਰ 'ਚ ਦਿਨ ਨੇ ਆਖਿਆ...""
– The orange sky becomes a metaphor for fire-lit borders.

2. Trump Leaves G7 in Crisis Mode
✈️ ""ਹੁਣ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਤੁਰਨਾ ਏ, ਤੂੰ ਰੁਕੀਂ।""
– A leader departs; uncertainty stays.

3. Kyiv’s Deadliest Drone Strike
💥 ""ਹਵਾ ਨੇ ਇੱਕ ਕਹਾਣੀ ਚੁਪ ਚੁਪ ਸੁਣਾਈ...""
– A breeze carries whispers that sirens cannot drown.

4. AI Warfare & Quantum Tensions
🤖 ""ਤੇਰੀ ਉੰਗਲਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਜੋ ਸ਼ਾਂਤੀ ਮਿਲੀ...""
– Amid tech-made terror, human touch still brings peace.

5. Solar Orbiter Sees the Sun’s Pole
☀️ ""ਚੰਦ ਤੇ ਤਾਰੇ ਹੋਣ ਸਾਥੀ...""
– Even science looks to the skies for poetry.

6. Club World Cup Begins
⚽ ""ਆਓ ਨੱਚੀਏ ਹੌਲੀ ਹੌਲੀ...""
– While nations fight, some still dance with dreams.

7. Global Famine in Gaza, Sudan, Haiti
🍂 ""ਇਸ ਚੁੱਪੀ 'ਚ ਮਿਲੀ ਮੇਰੀ ਰਾਹਤ...""
– Silence in this song holds the hunger of millions.

❤️ This Song Is For You If...
You feel the weight of the world but still believe in beauty

You find comfort in poetry, jazz, and sunsets

You believe music can tell the truth softly but deeply"

Naarangi Aasmaan

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I Am Refocused Radio 🇺🇸 Host | Creative Visionary

Echoes of Love Master

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