Thirsty at Ocean Shore

Sitting on sea-shore, thinking

Me, many ripples have been touching

But none asked to come along

To travel on the ocean surface

Singing a loving song!

To some waves, I could not say my wish

Others didn't listen, being contend

Some got me wrong

Others I failed to understand

Some couldn't touch me for social taboo

Others kept at bay, unfitting my shoe

   

Ripples are going and coming still

But my stilled mind expects

An oceanic storm stopping never

To take me along with force strong

With no thought of right or wrong

Deep into the ocean of love

Where I get lost forever forever

Sometimes, a wave comes high

Not to leave me at all dry

Like a thirsty shower

Offer of nectar of flower

And it goes off so fast

I fail to feel the shock of joy

Leaving me sad again

I fail to understand what it is

Thirst of mine or that of the wave

I get more thirsty in a cave

Unable to run out, unable to fave

Life thus become a composition

Of thirst and transient wave