I breathe the breeze flowing forward my eyes, I tackle the heat of the sun, I crave nature but not for being a loner.Sitting in a still place Under the moonlight I wonder what's the reason for this?
The hushed sound of the leaves reverberates my inner peace.I was born like that, not to be depressed, but to be reticent.
Some mistake it for inactiveness some for attitude, but I know this silence defines me.
I just don't have the words to speak when I am in a commotion, after all, feeling lonely is my exact emotion.
At the end of the day, When I sit again on the banks of the river, underneath the gibbous moon, seeing its glory and feeling its cool,
I understand I am not a loner anymore, these non-speaking things are always there with me resembling my soul...!
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PARADISE
Poetry(2021 edition) A short and beautiful collection of different poems based on different themes. In a world where we all exist, there are also ups and downs and happiness and sadness. To touch on those topics is a very sensitive thing to do. But we all...