Solitude Poem by sekharan pookkat

how true being alone do make one wander in bushes of our mind where we can create anything from our wand of imagination........brilliant write sir

love your display of colors. nice to read.

There is nothing left, just try again and again. Someone said, that if you find happiness, it is good, but if not, you will become a philosopher, which I became in my going on 80.. The funny is, so many people answered you, but did not voted. I did, give you the 10, because the idea is touchy.

Short and deep...loved it Sir.

Short but vibrant poem.Good.I like it.

Wao...inspirational poem...sometimes solitude proves bliss & u proved it very well