Passion is freedom. When we feel passionate, we commit ourselves to the freedom in outcome. Passion is like being in love.
It is like you climbled a rock and start ... (i could not find the exact word) at the height of your pitch. passion is always there in our heart. it always sings. so sweet is the song
so mesmarizing are the lines that we forget our own existence. But most of us somehow train ourselves to not to listen to the silent song that starts immediately we let our hearts to sing. We train ourselves to ignore it. We insult it. We belittle the song of passion of heart. We silently kill it. It is a cold blooded murder and we are the murderers.
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