While I was busy Listening opinions I ignored a voice. The voice which came from Deep within me, The voice which Remain suppressed like always, Does it matter? No, the usual answer. The fugitive mind , the distracted me, Tracing my self , Outside, in search of glee. Never heard, never paid heed From my inner, Always I tried to flee. Truth , it encountered me, When it screamed loud, Listen up you hired body, Get yourself a life, Before the soul put an end to your show, And the time close your file, Listen up to the truth inside, Listen up to the voice, Unheard what is for years, That is what in actual , A true choice. You maybe in the land of noble and wise, But neglected are those, who rejected themselves, to the fury of one in you, These make up won't suffice, Listen to unheard o vagabond, Listen to your inner voice.