As I gazed at the setting sun
The kids around fought, played, making everyone run
The soft ripples in the unusually still sea
Created nothing less than waves within me
Closing my eyes, I felt the soft breeze
As my feet sank in the wet sand
Just when I wanted to have the last look
The sun with all its deep colours just vanished
These ripples on the sea surface
Remind me of the unseen and the unheard
Those chaos and commotion deep down the sea
Just like the one within me, so unknown and untouched
Looking at those steady rocks, still unweathered
Gives me the courage to fight those waves underneath
To dream and to climb so high;
While still standing on those sinking sand
---Sriram
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