He was a Sea!
A dweller of sea appeared this springWith the exhaustion of the weather in surroundings
Had brought many stories of sea along
I solicited,
Whether the resident or the sea it self was he?
With the colors of spring the talk was always digressed
The air that had come with him had moisture
Sticky clammy and vaguely scenting
The spring here was at full bloom
With all the ostentation of its youth
The guest had all the gossips of sea
Deep, drowning and deafening to me
Went then at once!
And I'm now a sinking boat.
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-12-06 at 09:33
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