Since the ages,
Lies in the history of pages,
A charming portion,
Literally known as ocean.
Hiding inside an incredible world,
Accompanied by millions of stones and emeralds,
Channelising the articles of art to different tribes,
It's the well known cause of origin of life.
From the fables of mermaids to the angel of marines,
Relating to the eternal Lord Krishna dancing on a snake in the seas.
Flashing the waves in the spumes of the mist,
Whispers with the species holding on it's wrist,
Enchanter the souls with the clemency of it's master,
Repriefe the nature by fetching a disaster.
Synchronising a precious heaven in the universe,
Jiggles the water by yielding an awakening call to the seagulls,
Echoes of shells and giggling of vertebrates in the lap of ocean has no measure,
Infact, in the depth of centuries, it's the real treasure.
Breaking all the records for the geologists dredged in the seas,
Pondering over the greatest issues for the brightest dreams,
Who knows what's the gist of this mystery,
Overlaying the powerful ethics of peace and harmony from the whole history.
