it was one unfeeling wave as harsh as it could be an indicative of a storm its unceremonious rise and fall uncalled for .. spoke of its ill- bred upbringing its turbulent nature caused another storm another one in the bed of the sea its parenting was in the chancery its values put to question it had no choice .. no choice at all but to bear its little one in its vast lap to ruffle its hair to hold its cheek to teach it a lesson for life.. to keep it in check .. what more could it do ? should she blame herself for letting go ? should she praise herself for holding it back ? it was a dilemma she couldn't handle.. it was a dilemma that she was to face with each rowdy high with each splashing low .. each wave was a question each wave was a dilemma soaking it further in its acceptance soaking it further in its denial ...
THANK YOU!! i mean i am sooo disappointed .. i posted after a long time.. :/ anyways..thanks a lot.. i haven't had the chance to read any of your poems .. not been writing much ?
@nandy Naa, lots of work.. No time, but I have written a few... I guess I posted one a few months back. And one is coming right now...
