Night of the Nightingale

It was the night like any other, I was lying on my bed looking at the stars, it was quarter past twelve, it was getting darker.

I was falling into a deep sleep. And the next thing I remember was the chirpy sweet sound coming out of my window, it was a nightingale. 

The world is it's stage where it perform as if it owns the world. I was so lost in it's voice that I got into a deep thought of self-actualization.

Why are you scared to show the world what lives in you, your super powers, the things that you actually hide from the world, the unspoken talent? 

Bring it out, what worst could happen, may be the world will make fun of you, they will hate you or they will love you. That's all they can do, may be that's what they are here for. 

The world is your stage, give your best performance, let the people notice you, show people what you got. Perform to express, you are not here to impress. 

Give yourself this piece of advice. 

Because when the curtains will come down to this hell of a ride called life, there will be a huge round of applause for you. 

So perform your best act, as if it's your last, because you own this world. 

-Shantanu Singh


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