POEM BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

SOOTHING
In the hush of night's embrace,
I linger in dusky solitude's grace.
Yet fear finds no dwelling here,
As triumph whispers in the air.
Once, a shadow named fear
Clung to me with heavy air.
Through the abyss, I forged a way,
Emerging into a brighter day.
In the quiet hours, I abide,
With my musings as a guide.
But solitude is not my plight,
I've battled and woven love's light.
A life now painted in hues of delight,
Blissful moods dance in every twilight.
In my own company, I find pure joy,
I am no longer just like a lonely boy.
For within, a self-love does swell,
A quiet refuge where emotions dwell.
In the vastness of my mind's domain,
I've broken free from the binding chain.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI