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The sea and the infinite

Standing at the shore
I stare at the infinite.
Numb of all the senses
Of the wrong, and the right.

I am there at the moment yet
It seems like it has been forever.
I feel crashing upon my senses
The past present and future together.

Up there near the horizon
I saw a ray of fading light.
It went away like that fleeting glory
And disappeared as came the night.

All I can see is
The sea and the wave,
And all I can think is
I was so, so naive.

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  1. Anonymous11:27 PM, February 17, 2010

    Isn't it great sometimes to be a naive?
    With each and every line I imagined a scene....and loved the way you used when fleeting glory disappeared.

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  2. Nikesh Rathi11:38 AM, February 18, 2010

    Thanks Neilina.

    Yeah ... Sometimes, somethings are best savored when they are garnished with a bit of naivety.

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