Stillness As Wisdom Poem by ashok jadhav

I sit beneath the quiet of the sky,
Where winds grow hushed and restless thoughts grow few;
No voice intrudes, no clamor passes by,
Just space to hear what heart and mind construe.
In stillness, truths arrive without a sound,
Like petals falling softly on the ground;
The world may rush, may roar, may chase, may spin,
Yet wisdom waits in silence deep within.
Each pause reveals the paths I cannot see,
Each breath uncovers what I cannot speak;
The calm contains a quiet alchemy,
Transforming doubt to strength, the strong to meek.
So let the mind grow silent, let it be—
In stillness lives the deepest clarity.