Rocky cliff, without love, you see.
Standing so proud in the middle of sea
His vanity never let grow above him any tree.
Like a barren field, no heart to shed tears
For one who kissed his feet as lovely dear
Agony and cry of sea wave, he never cared.
Cliff sounds calm, never responds to sea storm
His generosity reveals, his hidden inner wisdom.
When he revealed his helplessness, sea turned dumb.
How fixed entity rolls like stone, with flow of river.
When you feel my bleeding heart, you will shiver.
Your roaring stormy sound will create fever.
The ego that I expose is nothing more than a display
No one perceived, a tender heart that cries every day.
My cracked body, a sign of fragile heart that never prays
Huge waves crashing me, carry messages of your love
I dream you and me, swimming like a pair of love dove.
When I wake up, nature of reality reminds love I crave.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019...April 9....9.22pm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem