THE SOUL OF CHANDRIKA 💞Shiva🕉🔱🙏❤️💙

THE SOUL OF CHANDRIKA I don't need a thousand voices, I don't need a crowded place, No whispers hidden in conversations, I just need a little space. Let them talk about tomorrow, Let them speak of someone's life, I will walk beneath the branches, Where the world feels soft and kind. I tell my secrets to the river, I tell my dreams to the sky, And when the trees begin to whisper, I feel something deep inside. Oh, let me breathe where the wildflowers grow, Where the gentle winds are free to blow. No borrowed stories, no worldly noise, Just nature's song, my inner voice. I don't need the world to know my name, I don't need applause or fleeting fame. Under the stars, where my spirit flies, I find my heaven in nature's eyes. I pray beneath the ancient trees, With folded hands and a heart at ease. Dear Shiva, hear my silent prayer, I find Your presence everywhere. In every leaf, in every stream, In every sunrise, in every dream. I ask for nothing but a peaceful mind, And a little world that's gentle and kind. Let the forest be my temple, Let the moon become my light, Let the wind carry my worries, Let my soul rest through the night. I am not lost, I am not lonely, I simply love the quiet way, Some souls bloom away from crowds, Like flowers hidden far away. Oh, let me breathe where the wildflowers grow, Where the ancient trees have stories to show. No gossip, no judgement, no need to pretend, Just a peaceful heart until the end. And if the world forgets my name, The trees will know me just the same. I am Chandrika, wild and free, With Shiva in my heart and nature surrounding me. Where the trees know my name… Where the rivers understand… I found the peace I searched for, Without asking the world to understand.