We're very busy in our lives,
Rushing around the corners of a sphere,
Investing our 'precious time' in something less productive,
Is the only thing we nowadays scare.
Our lives are a rush,
Stress and tension swallowing our time,
Days and months pass without any happy moments,
When we are still crying.
We need to calm down,
As what's meant for us will always stay,
And we only have one life,
Then why to live it in a horrible way!
So stop the rush and breathe calmly,
To know what's within and out,
There are many happy moments to cherish,
And many beautiful things to see around.
Acknowledge the beauty of silence,
Listen to the language of your soul,
As rushing for the productivity won't yield the pleasures,
That the beauty of present moment holds.
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