The still waters of the night seas
Many a time a harbinger of calamities
But today they carry the noise of nature
A gift from the deities.
With the fading sirens of the deep waters,
Our knees dig into the warm sand
Our prayers echoing past the yellow of the horizon
Under the sweet drizzle of the promise of rain.
After so delay, the earth has awoken alas!
The next generation, a green generation, lucky!
For they will grow at par with the tree buds
And enjoy the muddy play on the rich soils.
This Poem was published in the May 2023 edition of the WSA magazine. Please click here to download.
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