“LONELEY BUT NOT ALONE”

It was a dark moonless night

And all alone I was sitting

The room was dark

I was lonely on my bed

Through the window

Suddenly there I saw

Thunders and lightning

And it begin to rain

The whole world was asleep

Only my eyes refused to flip

And my lips refused to say

As the silence promised to stay

Just a few hours needed to be drawn

Until the light of the dawn

The call of sparrowhawk

And the sound of feather flock

Was spread in the darkness

Missing ears for its witness

The echo of the song filled the air

As like the night sky flare

Apart from this I can smell

The fragrance of the wet soil

And my mind was drawn

To the sound of the falling rain

And I felt the thunder light

Was making the night

As sacred and pure

There I listened, the sound of the night

Telling me that

See how lonely I am

When every thing is quite and calm

I cant keep quite and I told

Millions of breath you hold

And millions of dreams that you sold

And even moon and stars you hold

Lonely does not mean you are alone  

And the night answered

You can never understand

I am lonely but not alone.

"THE SEA SHORE"

One beautiful day

With the twilight

As the sun rise

All alone

While I was loitering

On the sea shore

I saw the shine on the sea shore

The pebbles glitter

With the shine of the rising sun

Like a hand full of golden stone

When I looked ahead

Apart from golden sand

A tide got broken

When it hit the shore

In the way to its return

It hit the tide

In the successive row

Leaving the rest

To be broken by the shore

Per ahead as I dare to look

I saw array of tides

Coming in queue

And the sun shine

There on the water

Making a path to me

All with its ray that glitters

When I looked

Up to the sun

It looked calm and quite

Like a red swellen eye

Of the blue sky.

With the blowing wind

And on the roaring tide

All of a sudden I noticed

Boats coming back

Riding on the tides

After fishing for the whole night

With the span of time

As the sun got busted

I saw bunches of crowed

Moving out

With the hours moving round

All I noticed is bathing crowed

Not in columns or row

I found the crowed in random flow

On the tides

It was there body they throw

Until they got chill out

Off their soul until the thrust went out

 The tired and the sleepy sky

Once more looked down

With its red swellen eye

Telling me that

It is time for me to go now

After the sun set

As the moon went high

With its appearance

The tides started coming high

As it was a full moon night.

Once more the tides shine

Glittering not like gold

But like a new polished silver coin.

With the time

The wishling wind started to blow

And I can hear the tides snore

Telling me that

The same thing you can see

Once more

Until then

For a sleep I must go.

Let me tell rest of the world

You must also see

The beauty that flashed

Before my eye.

With the clock tick as I remember that

It wake me up with the next days light

Saying that, you are invited

Once more

To the sea shore.

I preserved my breath

To see the beauty

Of the awesome shore

And everything got struck to my memory

As if they are calling to tell it story.