Power Is Never Loud
A reflective poem on power that moves in silence, revealing how patience, observation, and restraint quietly shape destiny and influence.
POETRY
AAYUSHI SUTHAR
1/5/20261 min read


Power is never loud
when it enters the room
It doesn't announce itself,
doesn't rush it's bloom.
It watches the laughs,
the fears people hide.
learn who speaks too much,
who swallows their pride.
They don't challenge
the crown in the light.
They bow just enough
then sharpen at night.
A smile can conquer
what anger never could.
And silence can wound deeper
than words ever should.
Appear weaker, harmless, unseen
while mapping the gaps
in what other mean.
Let them underestimate
let them assume
and you quietly decide
who rise and who bloom
never outshine
the one seated high,
Stars that glow brighter
are first to die.
Walk with whisper
not hungry for fame
let others speaks first
reveal their game..

