POEM
In the evening
after the sunset
the shining stars
blinking and smiling
appear up above.
Listening to the roaring
music of the violent sea
I lie flat on the sea-shore
glancing the stars
except during
the raining season
with dark clouds hovering above
engulfing the entire
land in the dusk.
Waves followed by waves
vehemently lash against the rocks
like somebody hitting his/her
head on solid-rock
out of despair, anger and frustration
I lie on the sands of
the sea-shore
with the waves washing my
legs for hours together.
Listening to the rock music
of the tumultuous sea
until I gradually slip
into drowsiness
I wake up from the sea-shore
and go home awaiting
the next evening…..
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