The Sovereign Mind
Deep Solitude (தனிமை) — English
I barred the iron doors against the crowd,
Whose empty voices echoed far too loud.
In this deliberate room of stone and night,
I struck a match to find a cleaner light.
No mirrors here to mimic what they seek,
No tailored words I am forced to speak.
Just the heavy rhythm of a quiet chest,
Where the wild, exhausted spirit finds its rest.
Tags: Solitude Poem, Alone Thoughts, Self Reliance, Inner Strength
