One morning I find myself
In front of a vast ocean
Very calm and serene
Everywhere blue and green
The horizon far away
A very thin line separates the sky
So peaceful the sight
If I were to choose
I would choose this tranquility.
© Sweta Gupta
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
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1 comment:
sweta, really a good poem. it reminded me i need a break, probably to some lost world.
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