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Solitude- The House Of Peace!



Make your ego porous.

Will is of little importance, complaining is nothing, fame is nothing.

Openness, patience, receptivity, solitude is everything.

Some people tremble the idea of being alone.

I don't understand. I love my solitude.

My energy is never leeched.

My feelings are never hurt.

I treat myself well,

I entertain myself,

but atleast it's peaceful.


Being alone will always be better than being with someone who doesn't value who you really are!


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