Swelling waves hit the gravelly shore
Calmly retreat into watery oblivion
To live again, to die once more
Mind harbors such thoughts in million

Vicious, violent and dark; death and fate
Glowing keen swords of light will blaze
Dread like dust will rise and evaporate
Love resounds; faith recovers its lost praise.

And he will smile, a homeless child
Flowers of peace will bloom and dance
Happiness on the faces open and veiled
Ashes turn manure; life will take its chance.

Seema Aarella

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