Life is like the marathon swimming;
after shipwrecking the life starts swimming
at the bank of great oceanic life
oh; emptiness
round and round; all over the eyeball sight
none and nothing is prevailing
all alone the next path
or the conclusion of life does not know
how to conclude the self
16.07.2020 Chattogram
Categories:
shipwrecking, life,
Form: Prose
There is a longing to the sea
When gazing at the glossy floor.
Time and tides roll in and out,
Lonely waves upon distant shores.
A siren’s call from distant ports,
Shipwrecking lips and sunset eyes.
She loves like a tempest and then
The ghostly chill of dark goodbyes.
My creative inspiration
Wrapped in myth and mystery,
An ode to men of fire and steel.
My mistress the luminous sea.
Oh, what romantic tales you weave,
Sweet hope you come yet death you leave.
Categories:
shipwrecking, analogy, desire, love,
Form: Quatorzain