Seclusion Reviving!

Alone
Being peace
No one hurts her feelings
Nor leech her energies.

Solitude!
The favourite word of her.
Tires running
day and night
for earning.

Rested for a while,
And observed keenly!
The world appears
alluring.
She enjoys pleasing
breeze.

And realised,
Solitude makes a 
man to think !
Rises great thinkers,
creators and philosophers.
Mends mind to
Purify  soul.
Heals all wounds 
of life.

Solitude varies
loneliness.
Unlike painful loneliness 
Solitude is
Peace!
Not an isolation.

Selflove never
hurt or betray.
Happiness is solitude
Be your own reason 
to cherish.

Now,her mind is 
Crystal clear and
Stepped forward to 
Walk on her way
with her own companion.

                             - Laksha

Comments

  1. PinkyApril 27, 2020 at 5:12 AM

    Self love never hurt 👏👏👏 laksha keep new step in your way

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  2. Sujitha _ LakshaApril 27, 2020 at 5:12 AM

    Great attempt...long way to go my dear!!

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  3. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 5:19 AM

    Laksha great dear

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  4. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 5:46 AM

    Spr dr

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  5. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 6:04 AM

    👌👌👌👌

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  6. Unknown April 27, 2020 at 6:33 AM

    Spr keep 👏👏 rocking 👏

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  7. MadhuApril 27, 2020 at 6:53 AM

    Nice dr

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  8. LakshaApril 27, 2020 at 7:22 AM

    Thank you😊😊

    ReplyDelete
  9. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 8:02 AM

    Super dr

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  10. DhakshandiwakarApril 27, 2020 at 8:59 AM

    Keep it up Di waiting for your Nxt poem!!!

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  11. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 11:29 PM

    Wow...great work 💖...

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  12. UnknownApril 27, 2020 at 11:57 PM

    Awesome work....

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  13. DevatharshiniApril 28, 2020 at 2:07 AM

    Super 👌👏👏laksha

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  14. UnknownApril 30, 2020 at 1:47 AM

    Superb d

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