From seven-palm-tree depth of ocean
Tsunami of desires blew up.
Pushed the cloud away 
But 
Since than the ocean wails
With bouncing waives
To get back.
Teen eager and Alexandrian desire 
Monsoon cloud eager to pervade
Floats on and on 
For gold and glee.
Stag jumped off to a valley of bounty, 
Ampule opened to mesmerize.
Instigated to roll on gold to squelch
And amused to squeal.
Wailing ocean embossed on 
The amulet hanging on cloud.
Stag saw, recalled and turned squirrel
To climb up the cloud
Drained out to detergent white 
And being towed away.
Cloud: with  conflicts but  consistent
Ocean: wailing but deep and calm
Hugs on bosoms 
Cloud melts to drops in ocean.
 
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Hrushikesha Mohanty
19th April 2008                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem