Silence.

I saw myself quite busy
Running around work and life like a crazy
Working day and night to earn
little did I know inside I was torn.

All my life studied to do a certain job
But when got to do it alone I did sob
Only then I realized the job was my profession
For which I studied hard and never knew it was not my passion.

As the days passed I felt suffocated
with all the luxury and hefty pay I still felt defeated.
In the loudness of outer world
I never could hear my inner voice aloud.

Till this day I live a life lavish and happening
earned by my job which still I regret doing
What is that I love? I ask my inner guide
Too late seems the voice within has already died.

Make some time to nurture your passion even when the world is in chaos
Coz you never know when the self within is at loss.
As I read somewhere Life is living
only when you have a reason to wake up every morning.

Let the voice within speak out loud
Acknowledge it and be proud
coz many people live their entire life in the bizarre
without even hearing to the voice within that leave their soul with a deep scar.

In silence I found this truth
Almost after ageing of the youth
You need to nurture profession and passion both
Only then Life might be balanced to sail smooth.