I closed my eyes, head was spinning. I could listen to songs, people chatting, birds chirping, dogs barking, headphones blaring, wind rustling, the klaxon. I couldn't focus. Somewhere within, inner voice was begging me to listen to it. I sat still, trying to reach the inner sanctum of my mind. The more I tried, the more it eluded me.
I figured that the monkey called mind must be tamed. The sooner the better.
I figured that the monkey called mind must be tamed. The sooner the better.
