In the quiet hum of a thousand hearts,

each pulse a lone note in the symphony of life,

I wander, a solitary traveler—

yet not alone,

for every step is echoed

in the rhythm of countless others.

We are scattered sparks in a dark sky,

tiny flickers of light,

each one burning in its own way,

but together,

we kindle a blaze

that outshines the stars.

Individually, we are whispers,

fleeting and soft—

a...

As I moved through the noise of my ambition, there were moments when the world felt heavy and my steps uncertain. My dreams, so vibrant and expansive, often seemed distant, like a horizon that was always just out of reach. Yet, in the stillness of my moments of doubt, I began to hear something — not with my ears, but with my soul. It was the softest whisper, a call that would ripple through me lik...