I stood by the shore,
Wide eyed – in rapt attention;
It was a scene straight from a dream
As I saw the water rise and fall.
I stood by the shore,
Wide eyed – in rapt attention;
It was a scene straight from a dream
As I saw the water rise and fall.
I had good fun in Mallorca for the past four days – shifting gears, literally speaking! Perhaps a few more days would have been nicer (as always)!
I had real good fun at my home town, Chennai before I headed to spend three days with my sis, her hubby and her two kids in Manama, Bahrain and boy did I have some fun…
The tower stood lonely
Rocked by the sea;
The tower, told to be made of stone,
Was bent on guiding thee!
Years of struggle with the water
A forlorn sight it wore;
It was no great warrior
But a fighter nonetheless!
Waiting for her estranged kids
Guiding them all ashore;
The tower gleamed back into the darkness,
A noble crown dost she own!
When hopes are dashed amidst the rocks
With all hell breaking loose
The ocean turns out to be a deserting friend
Lo and behold – a faithful beam is seen!
“You know sometimes I wonder what we were doing just before being born on this planet. I believe every creature has the same god and I guess we were all chit-chatting with god just before being born in here.”
“What were we talking about? I guess god would have asked us, so what do you want to be this time? And guess what would I have replied?‘
“Me, I want to be a fish!”
What do you learn from the sea?
With the power bestowed
On its massive arms;
With all the unknown
Amidst its midst;
With knowledge and wisdom
From aeons of existence;
With a roar that can
Silence an army;