Saturday, June 11, 2016

Indian Ocean at Kallady, Batticaloa

Its flatness threatens and beckons
Its couplets roar and whisper

Its breakings are tidings 
Its distances are life dreams

Its greyness is character
Its blueness is reflection

Its greatness is individuality and spread
Its worry is staying in its container, its bounds 

These truths rediscovered 
Form a tablet to hunker down with 

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