The sea was wide- so blue and cold
I needed to land before- I grew old
Not a pint of anything was still sold
Neither rocks so bright, nor the shining gold.
Birds filled the sky-and fishes, the sea
There was no land- to where I can flee
In the winking waters- I felt its glee
Show me a land where- I can be free
Such a weary travel- To where, I knew not
All was litter- What I'd now got
Oh! Please tell me sea! Is this what I sought?
Such a tiresome battle- But for what was it fought?
The sea was wide-so blue and cold
I needed to land before I grew old
I might never land, may never be bold,
It's now just a life here- With rocks and gold...
10 comments:
good one
@kalyan...
thanks!
good, as always :)
ps: welcom to ur old blog template :)
Nice, standing in the middle of an ocean so vast that we don't have the courage to go anymore...
but then, life is just one step away they say.
so true. Sometimes I feel the same. Full of empty. good one again.
@blasphemeous....
thanks!
@ preeti...
:) thanks!!
@ i'll try to be truthful..
:D thanks!
The serene solitude....like the silence before the last fall!! Pause before destruction! Nice rhyme mate... :D
@eye of God....
thanks!! :)
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