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I Am Not the Ocean

I have absorbed all the tears Which made the ocean bitter Tears made no bitterness on my lips Whereas ocean has turned saline I have gone through all those feelings Which raised hurricane in ocean The foam of anger spread on its face I am calm and cool At every moment something dies inside me I keep the dead inside with care It throws all its dead out There is a small difference in me and ocean It lives alone I live in the sea of people

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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