In the quiet of the morning’s light,

Where shadows fade and stars take flight,

A stillness hums within my soul,

A gentle breeze, a quiet whole.

No battles fought, no wars to win,

Just calm that starts to bloom within.

The world outside may storm and rage,

But I am free, beyond its cage.

In silence, truths begin to glow,

Like rivers in the night that flow.

No rush, no race, just time to breathe,

A quiet space where fears can leave.

The mind’s a mirror, calm and clear,

Reflecting love, not doubt or fear.

And in this space, I come to find,

The peace I sought was always mine.

            – Anzlee Thakur