The Silent Moment Of Rest And Touch Poem by Shakira Nandini

The hue of peace is deep, where silence resides,
Among the daffodils of sorrow, comfort abides.

A layer of oil, a tale on skin untold,
Lost in dreams, the heart's rhythm bold.

Half-closed eyes, a soft smile's glow,
In the alley of dreams, where touches flow.

The bed beneath, a haven of calm,
A moment of self-love, a soul's balm.

No weight of worry, time set free,
Loving oneself, the truest key.

In the rush of life, this pause is rare,
Every beat, every breath, feels the air.

This moment, this love, a hidden call,
Time with oneself, the greatest gift of all.