n the quiet of the evening's hush,
Where shadows dance, and voices crush,
An introvert finds solace deep,
In thoughts that wander, secrets keep.
The world, a storm of noise and light,
But in the calm, there's pure delight,
In solitude, where whispers bloom,
A gentle heart finds ample room.
No need for words, no rush to speak,
In silence, strength is far from weak,
A world within, so vast, so clear,
Where dreams are held, and thoughts endear.
A hidden garden, lush and green,
Where every petal holds unseen,
The beauty of a quiet mind,
In stillness, joy is redefined.
So let the world keep spinning fast,
An introvert will make it last,
In moments small, in spaces rare,
They find their peace, and gently care.
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Megha Pavanagd
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great work