Your body is an identity that could identify you in the world, but soul circumscribes the galaxy, that puts you apart from the world.
Your body searches for heat, the soul explores the warmth.
Our body hunts for the roof, the soul just needs a home.
Our body looks out for the ears, the soul wants a heart to understand.
Our body needs someone to be near you, the soul needs a hug.
Your body requires sleep, however, soul demands imagination and dream.
Your body desires lust, but soul aspires for love and affection.
Your body wants more, but the soul is screaming for a pause. Listen.
Your body seeks attention , the soul yells for mere admiration.
Your body might be living, but your soul is enduring. Understand.
You know, our body remains intact, it is timid, it doesn’t want to dwell in the places it desperately wants to go. But our soul, our soul is a wanderer in a true sense. It goes to the places it wants to go, it goes to the people whom it wants to meet. Don’t you fucking dare to stop it.
Try to fulfil all its desires, otherwise, one day, it will go and never return.