I wondered what the sea waves were trying to say?
Their loud roar suggested ,they had nothing to hide ,
Or was it just an overplay,
To bury their sorrows in the noise of the incoming tide ?
Sitting alone by the seaside,
I wondered if they were shielding their wounds ?
Trying to drown their painful cries ,
In the din of the waves traveling on the rebound,
The sea water jumping with each fall and rise .
Sitting alone by the seaside ,
I wondered where each wave was going ahead?
Far away into the horizon disappearing away ,
Chasing each other in the huge sea spread,
And dancing along in a graceful sway .
Sitting alone by the seaside,
I wondered if the waves which came back to the shore
Were the same which had been here before ?
Why were they always rolling above and below ?
Were they searching for their lost love in the prancing water flow ?
Sitting alone by the seaside ,
I wondered why God created such a mystery ?
What is actually the sea waves real history ?
Like the lofty sea waves ,my mind also swayed ,
It sometimes soared high and sometimes caved,
I prayed to the Almighty ,
"Give me enough courage and strength ,
To control my mind at a positive wavelength"
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