Deepthi.T.K
A solitary woman, a portrait of grace,
Sailing life's path, at her own pace
In the depth of her solitude, she finds strength,
Embracing her independence, unafraid of boundaries.
Amidst the chaos of a busy world,
She explores the pathways of her heart.
Her laughter echoes through the empty space,
her footsteps resounding softly on the earth.
She seeks no validation from the crowd
Content within her own serene control.
She dances freely in the midnight hour.
A symphony of grace that never dies.
The world may pass her by without a glance
But she remains untouched by its cruel ways.
For in her solitary existence,
She finds the strength to face life's darkest days.
So let her be, the solitary woman,
A beacon of tranquility and grace.
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