Indian Ocean
"To leave the world behind,
walk with the world till the right time"
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Flow of ancient waters, deep and rich,
Depth that sings a soft and playful sound.
Mother to a million thriving lives,
Father fierce and solemn, darkly crowned.
It surrenders not to anyone;
It girds the world with resonance and might.
Stretching through boundless realms of time,
Cleansing every wound with gentle bite.
High lives its tidal, roaring fury
Waters rise, still holding onto spice.
Existence honors all it carries,
For every soul has surely paid the price.
Love, and peace, and endless prosperity
The Great Indian Ocean still relies.
Its salutation reaches every shoreline,
When we call, the deep blue love replies.
Neither does its vastness see an ending,
Nor does its ageless beauty ever fade.
A single sweep of blue-lit, aching heaven
So old, so wise, and wealthy in its ways.
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