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Noted Nest

Solitude

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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