Run like the blood inside your nerves which meet the heart to make your life a magic, with your passion, muting all the voices of discouragement.
Run like a tear of your mother that runs back into her eyes to resist her grief and wave you with a smile of blessing when you leave the house .
Run like the sound of a baby girl’s first cry of rejoice for coming on to this earth after a long fight with the minds of heartless.
Run like the first ray of light that spreads life around the globe after a night of stillness inside every thought.
Run like the silence of your speech that can make the best poem in the heart of your loved one.
Run like there is nothing to reach except the one who is waiting to meet you deep inside you.