By Hardik Jain
In the whispers of solitude, I find my solace,
An introvert's path, veiled in gentle grace.
A precious journey, adorned with a silent pace,
In the depths of introspection, I embrace.
Amidst the crowds, where voices blend,
I retreat to the shadows, like a quiet friend.
Observing the world as it dances and bends,
In the sanctuary of my thoughts, I transcend.
Through realms of solitude, I roam,
Where silence holds secrets, yet unknown.
A canvas of emotions, not easily shown,
In the depths of my soul, I am quietly grown.
While others seek the spotlight's gleam,
I find solace in my own whispered dream,
In the hushed corners where thoughts stream,
My inner landscape, a sacred theme.
The symphony of thoughts, melodies untold,
A kaleidoscope of emotions gradually unfolds.
Each brushstroke of introspection is bold,
In solitude's embrace, I find stories to behold.
But beneath the tranquillity, lies a yearning,
A longing for connection, a silent burning.
A desire to be seen, understood without turning,
Yet the fear of vulnerability keeps me learning.
In this delicate dance of longing and retreat,
I navigate the world with cautious feet.
Treasuring the moments when connections meet,
And cherishing the solitude that's bittersweet.
For in this journey, both precious and profound,
I seek solace in the silence, where solace is found.
A tapestry of emotions, woven without a sound,
The introverted aspect of this vast world is renowned.
So let me wander in the realm of my mind,
Where thoughts and feelings intertwine,
In solitude's refuge, may I forever find,
The beauty of this journey is uniquely mine.
Though the road may be lonely at times,
And the weight of silence may quietly chime.
I embrace the solitude with love sublime,
In the precious journey of life's introverted rhyme.
By Hardik Jain
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