I feel as if I allowed every ounce of life to be sucked out of my soul. It was as if my body was lying in the middle of a dry kalahari sand dune, and my aspirations kept taunting me like a mirage in the distance...

Thats how cripling a life lived with no passion is. It's a self inflicted pain that leaves one emotionally bankrupt. It leaves one hollow & dry, with no future to look forward to as its the same boring thing every day.

It doesn't last forever. A time comes for everyone to reclaim their voice. A voice that is strength and it's that strength which allows one to be strong enough to rise up and fly.