Sea Poem by Prativa Dey

Dialogue to the sea
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Continuous Himachal
Standing head high,
The distant waves of the sea
Head down
Saying I am Ratnakar
I am far-flung
You just stand
The Himalayas say, I put the frost on the head
That's why River Boy, yours
The rhythm comes together,
If not, then you and the dry.
My stream is water
Finding the life of everyone on the ground
By doing
Your salt water
No one can touch,
So I'm precisely that.