oh! alone i rowed down my skiff
along the soaring whirly curls of the sea.
Alone... Simply alone b'coz i had always Been alone... with no one to accompany me
Often, rather often i try out such adventures And reach ashore... unhindered and safe...
She was patting her curls day, after a fresh shower.... the virgin beauty.
And He, Stared at her blooming
Feminity, Solemn and Serene
Once, only once, he saw me caressing
her curls and marring the peaceful state of his beloved
He cursed in utter, his light upon me. And in frequent, soared the thunder upon me.
The peers in aid, caste a spell upon me...
The terrible torrent of storm,cyclone,rain,tornado....
They work for hours hand in hand..
And she shivered her lap to tumble me..
Up and down, went i, up and down
none for aid, i strived ,for aid...
They warned me, in a tone so cruel
That I could never hope for a further dawn
But with a heavy heart and tortured
flesh, I discover myself breathing again, ashore !!!
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ALONE I ROWED
PoetryThe 'i' in this poem means myself and the adventurous journey points out my trouble some days in life the revenge full see and his pure referred to the troubles I had from teachers and all the disturbance is I had from around me Throughout my life I...
