Tuesday, November 21, 2023

Only true friend

 



With the sea, I share my grief

To the sea, I sing my songs! 

Sea - that heals me gradually

Sea - that gives my rhythm back 

And makes me strong! 

Sea - that absorbs my rage,

Sea that wipes my tears.

Sea that wipes off the uncalled kiss from a stranger

Sea that corrects everything wrong! 

Sea that listens to my pain

Sea that makes joy rain! 

The sultry sunsets bring confidence

The hues of sky bring my wild self back! 

Where do you go when you have none left? 

None to call your own! 

None for whom to swoon! 

None to call when life gets unfair

None to share a joyous flair! 

None to give you silent strength 

None happy to see you stand.

One day, the world seems own

Each seems supportive

Admiration rains on.

Another day, reality check! 

Random meet ups, 

Ill intentioned people! 

You do well.

You get support as well! 

Yet the curse of seeing everything

Each intention, every sound of string! 

The sea still welcomes!

And an alchemy happens! 

It all transforms magically 

Silver of moon upon crashing waves 

Listen to my songs, my day, my prosody! 

And I get healed 

At times maybe in a bit longer time

At times even immediately! 

But I get healed! 

Always! Thanks to my sea! 

The ocean of love - always welcoming me! 

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