Passing through the busy streets I often search for the actual clamour ; The clamour that is beneath their smiles The clamour that is disturbing their peace of mind The clamour that makes them feel heavy inside!! Every passing face has an untold story...... Their free shoulders seems to have some invisible baggage that they carry! On my way I then try to realize what they all are trying to do? May be they are searching for happiness even in the turmoils..... Or they are learning to face the stumbling blocks! And then I try to learn and unlearn from them ; Learning to handle the obstacles with patience...... And unlearning to let the problems overpower the soundness of mind...... ~ Kaynat Sultana Qureshi
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