They see me sitting alone and shake their heads
They call me lonely and give me a sympathetic look
I wave past them towards my den, away and alone
I smile and nod at them, those ignorant souls…
Did they not see peace in my eyes?
And the tranquility of my soul shinning bright?
Loneliness is not my trinket, I am not alone
I choose to delve into my solitude, where I am at ease…
Sometimes it’s very important for rejuvenating self . Beautiful poem
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Thank you 😊 and you are right, solitude goes a long way in rejuvenating
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Brilliant. Not all who wander are lost.
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True!
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Beautiful as your poetry is always.
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Thank you so much 😊
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So beautiful! I am equally enjoying my zone nowadays 🙂
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I am glad you are at peace with your solitude and thank you 😊
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Very nice lines.
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Thank you 😊
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This is so soothing!
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I am glad you liked it 😊
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Its art to enjoy with self 😊😊
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True!
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Your blog and poetry is so good I love coming here when I have time to just read. This is so beautiful! ❤
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Thank you so much 😊 I wish you keep coming here
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So peacefull words. Love them literally💜💜
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Thank you so much 😊 I am glad you liked my words
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Not many can understand the beauty of solitude.
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