- The sun retires,
The moon takes the clue and starts to higher.
The water in the ocean is dancing,
The passerby's are glancing .
A subtle glow spreads through the horizon,
The sun and the moon on the ocean folds create a Beizen.
I move closer to observe the underwater wonderscapes,
I envy the the beautiful life- I want to escape-
This soulless life of mine- Ah! so unravishing
Life seems like a prisoner in a dungeon- so languishing.
I envy the underwater wonderscapes.
I want to escape-
This unravishing life of mine- such a dryscape.
-Samruddhi.
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wrath of dainty nature.
PoetryA collection of poems about the beauty of nature from my eyes.