Solitude is an island in distance,
Full of untapped resources.
It is a fertile land,
Where critical thinking sprouts.
But crowd is a turbulent sea,
That doesn't let smooth sailing.
When creativity blooms in solitude,
Individualism and flair die in the crowd!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good read, Binu. Such deep thoughts in so short a poem. I like the imageries of 'fertil', untapped and island in distance while describing solitude. Keep writing, poet!
Thanks a lot for these encouraging words!