Maina

In shadows deep, where whispers fade,

Maina sought a path unswayed.

Yearning for nods and words so kind,

Yet wisdom whispered in silence, he'd find.

Through accolades and applause he'd roam,

Yet in silence, true approval found its home.

No need for grand gestures or words profound,

A tranquil hush spoke volumes, all around.

In the quietude, Maina came to see,

Approval's essence lies in silent glee.

Not in the clamor of acclaim so loud,

But in a stillness, profound and proud.

His worth not measured by a crowd's cheer,

But in the serene approval, crystal clear.

Silent nods, like leaves in the breeze,

Conveyed more than any spoken pleas.

In the silence, Maina found his grace,

A realm where approval found its space.

No need for words, no need to defend,

For in quietude, hearts truly comprehend.