Poem : 🌷 One Being D Ocean...
Poetess : Tilottama Vijay Lele

D only constant factor is d "change"
World changes fast, it appears strange

Sometimes d Heart grows silently...
N d World thinks nothing is changing...

D important transformations in life,
R often d ones no one else can see.

We believe in d expression of eyes
More than d facial expression in smiles.

Smiles can be practiced...
They appear even when One is tired,

When they've something heavy inside,
Eyes reveal d storms people try to hide.

Every person feels like an ocean...
Roaring at d same time storing emotions

Some stand calmly on d surface,
Letting others see only d waves...

Some protect their depths so carefully
That no one can dive beneath cleverly

N some carry entire storms quietly,
Pretending like still Waters, deceptively

To Understand people, is like standing...
At d shore of an ocean n losing mind...

Although listening, observing n waiting.
Over time, this habit isn't of our choosing

We notice things before they're spoken.
L'il pause in voice or a forced expression

D way someone suddenly becomes quiet
When a certain topic appears to threat

It's strange how much a quiet person
Says without saying anything to anyone

N perhaps becuz of this, we slowly
Become One who understands easily

We understand when someone is distant,
When someone is confused n reluctant

When One can't explain own feelings,
Understanding is instinctive thinking

Those who understand d most,
R d ones who remain d least understood.

Calm is not always peace but patience.
Silence is d place for waiting emotions

Der R days when we laugh with people,
Moving through d day without trouble

As if all inside us is perfectly arranged.
N yet Der's disturbance in d Mind...

Der R thoughts, still lingering around,
Looking for a place to settle or rebound...

D biggest changes happen in silence.
It gives them unique strength n resilience

Quiet heart carries d richest inner world
Hoping One'll notice d silence they hold

N Der's a strange irony...
We all have quite a similar life story...

Different stories, different faces,
But carry Within same kinds of a pains...

Yet we still don’t understand each other.
N live with aloofness altogether...

Everyone's busy fighting own battles
Feelings R deeper to explain with words

Still when a small wish appears,
That someone'll notice quietness of us

Not to analyze or fix them,
But simply to acknowledge them.

That's why people search for connection
D way travelers search for illumination

Not because they want attention,
But because they want recognition.

Someone who'll hear d noise of a mind
Which is thinking, feeling n helping kind

Until life continues in it's quiet rhythm
Listening-understanding d pattern…

D ability to truly hear someone else,
Is d gentlest form of love, that exists.

N at last, survival is d main real story...
Struggles R only a few chapters of it...

Any storm always scares us at first,
It's noise is loud n it's winds R fierce.

But after some time that same storm,
Initiates n wakes up something inside us

D Power, which is a kind of quiet strength
That keeps us up when d heart feels tired

That's what being human really means.
To carry sadness, hope both at same time

An Understanding-One being d Ocean,
They’ll unite to become d Mightiest ONE 

🌷@Tilottama Vijay Lele
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