When I am restrained in finite
Your horizons remain infinite
Frigid from afar , molten within
Glittering sun from the façade
Sparkling jewels deep down
The retreat from my broken shore
Back to the realms where sun sets
The sails are reduced to specks
Of multiple hues where sky falls
Dark , wild and unpredictable
Once under the deceptive moon.
Agonda, Goa
2325
09.34
10.11.25
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