the tongue i want to know
April 3, 2008 § 4 Comments
behold the secrets-
listen to them-
the waves rush at
the sight of you.
what tongue
they speak i do
not know,still
avid they pour
their tale at my
feet.beautiful
it was, but
beyond perception,
i meditated upon
yet nothing sank.
as they saluted
and retreated
i was left with
a feeling that
all that known
was not known
to me and in
search,inspired,
me the seeker
left them to
their peace.
i will return,
one day-
and speak to them
and learn the secrets
that all i always
wanted to know.
sea you still inspire me.
the light shines the brightest 
the seeker
-That’s why they makes us understand the sound when it comes driving their force close to our feet. Its a seeker unfilled with too many directions..
Looking at sea is refreshing me. Its long time I went near sea, desires more to be there. Cool pictures.
@pria : 🙂 a meal is always fullfilling but only for a few hours 🙂
@jeevan: 🙂 🙂 🙂