When the wind sings through me
By the sides of my ears
Standing beside the sea
I can hear the rumble of the ocean
I can feel the strength of the waves.
Feel it crashing in to the rocks
Some little ripples and simple waves
Some high and big thundering waves
Frustrated and desperate
Sometimes joyful and enthralled
But when I look afar
I don’t see the anger nor the sadness
Its really calm and serene
When one look in the distance
All through these ages ,till the eternal
Life goes by ,roaring high and sighing low
1 comment:
Anoop,
That is beautiful! Did you write that? Since you have mentioned no other name, I am assuming that you have. And I think it is beautiful! I am delighted to see that the poet in you thrives!
~Asha.
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