The Sanctuary Inside
Deep Solitude (தனிமை) — English
They think I am lonely because I walk apart,
But I am simply listening to my own wild heart.
Away from the noisy market of masks and lies,
Where everyone performs and nobody ever tries
To see the genuine soul underneath the skin.
Here, in this quiet room, my true days begin.
Solitude is not a prison or a losing trace;
It is the sovereign kingdom of my own clear space.
Tags: Solitude Poem, Peace of Mind, Alone but Content, Self Discovery
