In order to satisfy the hunger of human's greed, somewhere we are destroying the inspiration we humans are blessed with. We humans are really genius as we have created the world which may have seemed impossible several years ago but somewhere we have made mistakes knowingly for our avarices and did injustice to mother nature.Let's together pay for our mistakes and save the inspiration from further deterioration.
The rhapsody of crashing waves in moving silence, Surrounded by the grey pebbles in abeyance, The waves take away the inner angst left in the shoreline And the ashes too drowned to reach the God divine. The premordial sand in oyster turned into wondrous pearl The air bent around again to whisper the sand to unfurl.
Love and faith is no more than a silhouette in dim light, The immortal peace is lost in those breakers leaving fumes so white, The ray of hope moves barefoot on the crystal sand, Holding eternity in the palm of its hand. Trusting the universe to edge the earth again with warmth and care, And still touch the serenity when waves roar back.