Being An Introvert

A creation of god, a universal gift,
Moulded with feminine aspects, a lively introvert,
I have a heart, a mind, a soul without a rift,
I am a person, developing in this world, covert.

I may not speak, but my mind does,
My soul is screaming, so vibrant and ardent,
My heart is full of words, loud and conspicuous,
Open your ears, you shall hear my sentiment.

My beliefs are stronger on a piece of paper,
They choose the mighty ink than an ornate word,
They flow like a stream, impatient and eager,
And there you find no barriers to the millions of realms that I created.

I am shy, I have my own sphere to breath,
I am practical, I know to live the life which is real,
I am silent, and have fear of the future so forth,
But shall make sure, through my unique way, hail the world from the territory of my goal…..


K.S.Lakshmi
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 21, 2016 at 1:30 PM
well done... LINDA
Gupta Avatar
February 1, 2016 at 9:42 AM
Introverts are concealed to the world outside but extrovert to their own soul and this is what we enjoy in this nice poem.
K.S. Avatar
February 1, 2016 at 9:52 AM
Thank You so much for the compliment. Introverts are strong in their own way. I wanted to show that through this poem.
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