A hermit, I become,
not from choice or imposition,
but circumstances influenced,
many of such decisions.
Solitude, I have craved,
not the following isolation,
getting drifted from society,
making it hard, for my inclusion.
A hermit, I become,
but not with spiritual devotion,
desires breeds, in spaces of mind,
and heart sways, affecting intentions.
For, nothing is constant in life,
situation changes, mood varies,
emotions drifts, with the tides,
formed in the ocean of thinking.
A hermit, I become,
withdrawing from social interactions,
started as an escape from boredom,
preserving my peace and freedom.
Yet, there were regrets & compromises,
letting go of connections or experiences,
and now, it's harder to return & assimilate,
becoming part of social circles.
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