#WisdomWhispers
Some days I remain in my shell
All alone all quite
No noise to disturb my head
No feeling to distract my mind
No heart to dance on
Someone's Love flute
No soul to disturb my peace
This inner silence of mine
make me feel like coming home
Although it looks scary
But necessary to find pieces of solace
in this chaotic ocean of outside voices
Those days matter for me
Who cares it is important
For others or not,
Those days when I sit with myself
And listen to every inner thoughts of mine
Even if the sound of those thoughts
is just a whisper
I value that slightest sound
Because I learned not to
measure the thoughts in volume,
But value them for their depth.

© Geeta Dhulia