Alone is solace of soul and not lonely

Her days are bright

Apart means her rays are clearer

Unblurred and immiscible in other shade

Her contours simultaneously expanding and defined

Her madness is fervour passion of depths inside

She walks inside towards surfaces deeper than many mines

She soars in imaginations to skies higher than blades of planes

She doesn’t reside where cliche’ does

She dwells in hearts of rebels

They know the world is not what it could it

Empathy is not abundant here on plains

She chooses the skies

Let her stay where love is the currency

Focus and hard work pays

Kindness is virtue of leaders

Beauty is only the quality of your soul

Beauty evolves and resonates

It’s not mean and it doesn’t crave praise

A place where vulnerability are openly shown

They are guides of authentic self after all

Abode where perspectives are achieved in many folds

There refer to many schools of thought

Let her stay in that place in her mind

Or

Let her be alone and carve the way

For she can’t stray

From what she believes, she knows

Alone, maybe at each step

But, towards the light

Not cramped inside trivial boxes of little minds

When you see her down the road

She can still smile

Her days are still bright

-Rupika Moitra