2012 image,Goa
Vibrating waves
Conversation muted.
With every wave,
I have to return
back,
At Sunset,
Vibrating waves
Transmitted the
messages.
Connections weakened.
Words crashed.
I leave the lines
of communication open.
the sea throws back
Everything
that belongs to the
ground.
To where I belong.
While gazing at the
sea,
How I wished,
To be my sane Self.
beautiful!
ReplyDeleteSimply beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThanks Naba and Shilpa :)
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely beautiful, serene and soulful. I can feel the emotions, Payal:)
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Thanks a ton Vishal..:)
DeleteYou leave your lines
ReplyDeleteLike your foot prints...I knew
You were there
Sane or Insane ... whatsoever
Your foot prints are like magic.
Thanks for kind words..:)
DeleteThis was beautiful. I often yearn to be sane too, but some days I just succumb to the idea that I am simply bat shit crazy and there is nothing that can be done for it! ♥
ReplyDelete:) Thanks..
DeleteSuch a sweet poem. Every body feels such emotions sometime. Very well depicted.
ReplyDeleteThanks mam..:)
Deletebeautiful indeed, payal :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Ruchira..:)
Deletenice poem...:)
ReplyDeleteLovely.
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