Solitude

Solitude is a bliss for the active mind to ponder over unexplored things. Bacon is of the view that "Great city is a great solitude".I like to give a continuation to his line.."Great solitude is a great company".My poem written in the company of solitude is for u people to relish and to get the company of blissful solitude. 

  Company of Solitude 

Men of letters invite me to mingle, 

Nodding to them, I prefer to be single.

I am single in an aesthetic Jungle,

Where I could hear the river's Jingle. 

The chirping of birds adds to its rhythm.

I feel it deep in my heart's fathom.

Could be well explained in Tamil as "Idham". 

I find it not a phantom.

Here, I never find minds that are fickle. 

Here no noises with a sickle,

Nor wrathful voices to stickle. 

Happy with flowers, though young thorns prickle. 

I came here not just to quiddle.

There rotates in me many a riddle.

I guess them but still in their middle. 

I fried them in my mind's griddle.

 Now I caught the breath of truth, that floats in the air. 

I mingle here in everything that is fair!

 But their great company have in them no care. 

They all fall like leaves, leaving me without any scare!