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