Poem -

Introvert's Spring

Beauty in darkness...

Introvert's Spring

It is better to be alone than to crowd It's just the fact,
No,
Don't even try there is no denying in that so,
I was stuck in social anxiety,
I am not too proud because,
Being alone is a comfortable company,
Crowd is to much complicated.
I am nice to everyone, and
I was nice to everyone,
Except for this crowd.
They ask…. me,
Why I like to be an introvert?
I feels…
Beauty in darkness,
Beauty in creation,
Beauty in your own flowed nature.
Being introvert it doesn't mean,
I am boring,
Yheah , I am limited,
Limited to small group of friends.
They ask me,…
What is the life of introvert?
Life…. hahahaha!!
Yes….I choose silence,
I am not heartless…I choose silence…
Because … I “feel” good to me..
Spiritually
They ask me..
What's wrong….why you so quiet?!
No.. nothing is wrong, or is there?
Yes, I am quiet…
I like to be alone in the room,
I don't like to talk much,
It doesn't mean…. I don't like….
But if you found me talkative…
Yes,….
You're close to me, and
I trust you...
-nancybhargava

 

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