By Aswathi Alias Krithika
What’s that ?.....
A wordless soothing ,
A painless breathing,
Taking me for a world of new things
That doesn’t fake like human beings
In presence of that ,I am the way of my own
On the process of making all my worries gone
Literally ,by staying alone;
And sometimes by staring at the moon.
A feel that can’t be expressed
But not in away of depressed
That doesn’t make me suppressed
That’s an indefinite moment with infinite feelings
Makes my repressed thought to flew away
With its wonderful healings…..
What can I name for it ?
From day by day ,that make me fit.
An emotion that not be uttered in a word
Rather we can say it as a “SOLITUDE”
By Aswathi Alias Krithika
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