The Soul's Quiet Pilgrimage Poem by ashok jadhav
The Soul's Quiet Pilgrimage
It moves unseen along the winding ways,
Through shadowed valleys where the heart must tread;
No trumpet sounds, no eyes observe its praise,
Yet every step is faithful, lightly led.
It gathers wisdom from both loss and pain,
And drinks the silence where the spirit grows;
A journey inward, wrought without vain gain,
Where secret light illuminates and shows.
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