At first there wasn't a sound, or its trace. It seemed to me like a silent place. Then a wise voice spoke; Something sleepy it awoke. We used to talk for an hour or two. Then it was time to bid adieu. Our conversations slowly became longer; My desire to listen became stronger. Soon the speakers were three. My imaginations were now running free. Then it seemed and there was no doubt; In my head, there was a crowd. I speak so much without a word. But all of it the crowd has heard. Outside I feel, I fail to communicate; And here they discuss my ideas and appreciate. Yet there is this need to speak out. Voice my words and voice them loud. I think, I’ll write them down and have them read; Because I’m trapped inside my head!
Everyday has a new beginning. The day which passed had something to teach and the new day has something to give. This world always inspires so, just trying to keep getting inspired. Trying to finish something which was incomplete only to find completeness.