THE LOUD SILENCE IS MAKING ME SLEEPY part-2

THE LOUD SILENCE IS MAKING ME SLEEPY When the Noise

Outside Became Quiet, the Voice Inside Became Loud. “We met

yesterday. Why are you back?” Silence replied: “Because I loved

talking to you. And I still have a lot to say.” On the second night,

Silence returned. Only this time, she was louder. Strangely, the

louder she became, the sleepier I felt. How could that be? The

world’s loudness keeps us awake. A horn. A phone. An argument. A

worry.

An unfinished task. A mind refusing to stop. Yet this loudness was different. It was not disturbing

me. It was settling me. Then Silence revealed something: “You call me Silence. But I am your

Soul.” I asked: “Where were you for forty-eight years?” She replied: “Right inside you.” “Then

why did I never hear you?” Perhaps because Silence had never stopped speaking. I had simply

never become quiet enough to listen. The Loud Silence Is Making Me Sleepy is a deeply personal

conversation about karma, attention, self-awareness, habit, control, surrender, rhythm, rest and the

inner world we often overlook while building the outer one. It asks a simple but uncomfortable

question: What if the voice you have been searching for has been speaking from within you all

along? Do your karma. Control what you can. Keep your inner sun burning. Use the pen while it

remains in your hand. When genuine control ends, surrender. And once in a while—put the pen

down. Become quiet. Listen. Because perhaps Silence does not need to learn how to speak. We

need to learn how to hear.