Soothing was wind but waves were fast,
I still remember though few days have passed,
a lonely girl who was near the sea,
accompanying her were silence and me,
feeble smile on her face were covering,
the enormous pain she was suffering,
or is it a case i am thinking wrong,
it might be something else but not pain so strong,
Wind! O Wind! how hard is to see
that demanding loneliness are girl, silence and me.


When wind became calm I confronted her eyes,
beautiful, lonesome but yet very mild,
I thought for reason which are still unknown,
this could be love which is yet not shown
or it might be a shattered dream,
which waived her eyes and diminished it's gleam
or it might be words so grating,
to quell them she is still waiting,
Sun! O Sun! stop patting the sea,
bidding for loneliness are girl, silence and me.

though moon came out but i still feel deserted,
in the eddy of reasons which this silence created
in fury of loneliness crumbled were all,
my mind, body and the sacred soul,
in this tide I ceased to be me,
far from that place I wished to flee,
if girl was perturbed so were we
constrained in loneliness are girl, silence and me.

chandra kant manas

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