Saturday, 4 March 2023

The torn water


 

I tore deep into waters

Sliced them with oars

They shoved me off

Reunited into cohesion

Winked with a wave

While I echoed my ripple

Onto further surface

For deep within I knew

The waters would divide

Only as far deep my oar

Could muster to reach .

The unity of air and waters

Above and beyond

The boundaries we create

Blur into the bright twilight

As the sun winks as he sinks

Into these united drops

What we find to be an ocean.

 

Delhi

9.45 hrs

2046

5.3.23

 

 

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