Whispers Of Solitude

By Meghaa Mundhra

In solitude's gentle grasp, I find my solace deep,

Where silence reigns, and tranquil secrets keep,

So does my shadow dance in the soft moon's light,

As stars above shimmer through the night.

The starry skies form a cosmic choir's grace,

For this enchantment, I feel a deep embrace,

No need for words in this serene retreat,

As in your company I find succour bittersweet.

Rejoice, and your halls shall teem with revelry's grace,

Grieve, and you'll bear your sorrows solitary pace,

Succeed and share, for it sustains life's mirth,

Yet none aids when life's final bell tolls with dearth.

A sanctuary for the soul to mend and heal,

In such a situation, my spirits truths reveal,

In pleasure's grand halls, there's room for the vast,

But through pain's narrow aisles, we are all alone at last.

In this cherished state, I confide and confess,

Solitude, it's more than mere loneliness, I profess.

It's a tapestry of my entwined thoughts and fears so profound,

Forming a canvas,where my peace is truly crowned.

In this realm of solitude's song, I've found,

I find a melody in a warmth that will not be unbound,

Amidst this calmness, thoughts of wisdom,I wish to share,

Along with the warmness of solitude,I find comfort rare .

By Meghaa Mundhra