On The Sea Shore

The life is like the glistening sands
on the sea-shore
Whose ruffled furrows
every incoming wave reshapes.

So is my voice like a hollow-shell
Which resonates with every fitful gust
Rendering silence painfully tremulous.

Like the vast boundless main
is my fate
Whose horizon eye espies at a distance
Blotting out the prospect at my feet.

Posted on 1/27/2009 8:48:47 PM