Taunting her with the darkness’ veil
Wayward winds that wander at will
Wail at her ears, lost in their ways
Pinpricks of this fierce icy rain
Needle her like a stranger’s touch
Undaunted yet by all these travails
Sea awaits the dawn to reclaim her Sun!
Ashok Krishna
Absuloutely beautiful !
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