To the Ocean
The stream grows dirtier
as it flows down
towards the ocean.
In a boat
as I drift with the tide
the water darkens
more and more.
Yet I glide
on this winding stream
to the infinite ocean.
Copyright © Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh | Year Posted 2023
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