The ripple waves
The pebble drops on horizon
After a day long dazzle on sky
The ripples erupt from infinity
They come rolling on my feet
And carry back in their foamy bag
My faint foot prints from sand
Did you find me walk on horizon
Amidst the moon kissing tides
When the vexed sea turned silver
Seeking respite between swallowed sun
And the residue of my dreams .
Delhi
1861
16.42 hrs
7.6.20
The pebble drops on horizon
After a day long dazzle on sky
The ripples erupt from infinity
They come rolling on my feet
And carry back in their foamy bag
My faint foot prints from sand
Did you find me walk on horizon
Amidst the moon kissing tides
When the vexed sea turned silver
Seeking respite between swallowed sun
And the residue of my dreams .
Delhi
1861
16.42 hrs
7.6.20
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