Oh Solitude
My solitude, I enjoy thee,
It’s only you I have with me.
There was a time I hated you,
Like a deadly malady,
You weighed me down with thousand tons,
I was stuck in a dark alley.
Time, the healer, pulled me out
With layers and layers of soothing balm,
It taught me to enjoy thee,
It taught me to enjoy calm.
I learnt to open up the cave,
I learnt the trick to keep busy,
I sing aloud and out of tune,
My own priceless melody.
No one waits for me at home,
A fact that I do enjoy,
With no one in the vicinity,
My thought is my only ploy.
I care a damn if no one comes,
I have no use for the phone,
My seclusion, I love you thee,
You are my best possession.
In my own sunset-cocoon,
That I have now built for me,
Oh Solitude, You reside there,
I truly, truly enjoy thee.
14 Aug 2015
Solitude is what I enjoy. The noise of the world detracts from my very being. Excellent poem, Tathagata
Enjoyed your 1st poem. Please continue. It's really touchy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good depiction of the serenity of life in solitude, well articulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Tathagata. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.