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The Soul-Itude
#WritcoPoemPrompt84
Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
So no one will intrude,
As you mumble tales alone aloud,
Feeling the breeze that embraces the heart.
The silence of the heart,
A foolish, yet the bitter sense of maturity,
that you don't belong there,
and pretend you just exist,
for some reason.
Counting the stars and walking,
along with the moon at the night,
unlocks the hardened plots of thoughts,
of our days and nights ,
so we are happy within our souls
© Swaroopa Naik
Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
So no one will intrude,
As you mumble tales alone aloud,
Feeling the breeze that embraces the heart.
The silence of the heart,
A foolish, yet the bitter sense of maturity,
that you don't belong there,
and pretend you just exist,
for some reason.
Counting the stars and walking,
along with the moon at the night,
unlocks the hardened plots of thoughts,
of our days and nights ,
so we are happy within our souls
© Swaroopa Naik
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