Things seem within my reach but when I try to grasp them they move back. The more I move closer the more they move back. It like driving towards mountains. The giant mountains seem to draw further and further the more you go near them.

There is one thing that is truly yours and that is 'soul'. They are the real us. They are what we are suppose to be and what we were meant to be. Souls are our real 'self'. It consists of our capabilities and skills. Our judgment of right and wrong. What we are? How we are? Even our true voice.

When we move in world we become prone to social thought where we act and behave according to the socially approved ways. In this process, we curb our souls and listen to society and amend ourselves accordingly. But our souls never die, they merely become mute. But they keep on pinching us and correcting us; urging us to listen to it. 

Why do we always have to be socially acceptable? Why does it look odd if one wears yellow dress to a funeral instead of black. Its just a color. It doesn't represents anything. Nothing represents anything. Everything is one piece. Its just the meaning we attribute to things that give it meaning. People are not to be judged on the way they look, walk or behave.

Dont waste time focusing on your weaknesses-they will always remain your weakness - they were never meant for you. Instead focus on your strengths because they define you.