Reclining on a cliff In the twilight gloom, I beheld a different world; Where earthly sufferings can't reach. The blue expanses expended non-ceasingly. The waves glittered, And seemed to be frocking in joy. A divine voice was chanting,as if Spatting out what I never heard. Β Β Then- Was it or I who felt it Hey,the waves seemed to make fun of me! The waves with it's every ripple Seemed to have an air of mockery! Was I an alein among them? Or the vice versa?