The Island of SolitudeEngr Dr Naila Hina Here's another philosophical poetry book: I find myself on an island, surrounded by endless sea, A solitary figure, lost in thought, where time stands still in me. The waves caress the shoreline, a soothing melody plays, As I wander the deserted beaches, in search of answers to life's maze. In this isolation, I discover, a world within my own mind, A realm of thoughts, emotions, and dreams, where the depths of self are defined.
The island's silence speaks volumes, of the wisdom that lies within, A reminder that true understanding, begins with the self, and the journey to begin. As I explore the island's shores, I stumble upon fragments of the past,
The Island of SolitudeEngr Dr Naila Hina Here's another philosophical poetry book: I find myself on an island, surrounded by endless sea, A solitary figure, lost in thought, where time stands still in me. The waves caress the shoreline, a soothing melody plays, As I wander the deserted beaches, in search of answers to life's maze. In this isolation, I discover, a world within my own mind, A realm of thoughts, emotions, and dreams, where the depths of self are defined.
The island's silence speaks volumes, of the wisdom that lies within, A reminder that true understanding, begins with the self, and the journey to begin. As I explore the island's shores, I stumble upon fragments of the past,