Sea of love: Poem
how blue it feels
how grey it is
the sky or the sea
how vast they feel
the voidness of my heart
unfilled
O beloved
in the name of the world we live in
with our souls caged away
in a vessel
big yet so empty
The world perhaps looks a little grey at times and some days it feels blue.
O beloved
how grey it gets as time passes by
The storm raging in me will come to an end someday.
Someday, when the war gets over
I will be at peace
with the sky and sea
as a drop , I shall fall into the sea of love
and breathe like a free soul.
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