What is Right?
What is wrong?
Can all be altered in the shadow of ones perspective.
Something is good or bad?
Can be defined at ones convinient situation too!
And may many years pass by
If the little voice inside you will still be alive
You would hear its shout clearly
Of the incidents where you couldnt justify your conduct!
You know what I found today
Inside me ???
My little voice has nothing to say!
I really can have a sound sleep.
Does this mean I did not default!
I did and I did learn my lessons too.
I recall I was very materialistic when I was little ....even a colourful stationary lured me. Then I found a broken pencil can write the best letters.....and the best paintbrush need not be branded.
I have acted partial....for my friends...
Then I realised there is no right and wrong but.....situations make it so and everyone should get to learn their lessons.
I have gone with the flow....in the workplace
And neglected people......under the pressure to perform. Then I stumbled and understood a leader should help lift others creating a healthy environment. Professionalism shouldn't make me forget the real me.....a kind hearted person I always wished to be.
I have shattered dreams, the beautiful ones I saw. Friends blamed me for being too practical and not chasing them. I wish they knew.....I had forgotten myself in this journey, yet I did try my best only to land being a good for nobody. How could I suppress the little voice that taught me to love myself !
I heard every time it spoke to me and with time I realised it taught me what I really wanted!
It taught me - I have always had a genuine heart.
I have never hurt people for some gain.
I have lied to save myself but never to shift the blame on others
I have faced people and had been honest!
I never felt the need to hide my face, to avoid situations. If I wanted to do something, I very well did do that. And those that I didnt intend to, I clearly spoke that I won't.
And so
I HOLD NOTHING!
theres is nothing that bothers
There is no peak that I cannot climb
And no trouble that I cannot handle.
There are no masks I wear
And no lies to gaurd.