A tiny form dances on the waves
as they tear and plunge
in a never ending dance
an eternal romance
with the yielding shore.
Brought inland
by the white frothy foamy fuzz
glazed eyes-
still Life.
Curiosity draws me to the glistening body in the sand
a tiny fish
wrought in the sea,
fathered by the flood,
that swam and danced in a shoal.
My life too
an insignificant speck
in that vast void
and yet, I dance,
I dream,
I scream,
My eyes rimmed
by the never ending waves
of thoughts, desires, aspirations
shoring up against an unyielding fate!
About the Author
Dr. Bhuvaneshwari Shankar
Joined: 07 May, 2014 | Location: --, --
I have a long association with English Language, it's literature and teaching, with a doctoral degree in Literature from Osmania University, and a Diploma in ELT from EFLU. There was a break in my studies due to an early marriage but I returned t...
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