On the horizon afar,
there’s this shimmering sun,
The ocean thought, it
could be swallowed, unnoticed;
Whilst in moonless
night, ocean itself lit by stars,
Day another, thundering clouds engulfing all, promoted.
No clouds wherein, the
sun dances in the sky,
And in draught, oceans
seek clouds flying high;
Dark sulking nights, desperate
for moon to guise,
Quivering who, await
for the sun in dawn to rise.
The sun knows it can
ravage thousands such seas,
Yet, it let be look modest
to those hands in hands;
The ocean carries weight
of the tempestuous waves,
Yet, let drops nudge it,
& embrace too from lands.
And never crosses the perimeters
too; not to enslave.
Empyrean, If in such
characteristics one’s engaged. 😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2022