Sitting on the sandy shore,
I wanted something more,
The tides at night,
So strong yet light.
All the words spoken,
Are being broken,
All that I think,
Are here to sink.
Even when I have everything,
Yet so many things it brings,
The joy is to be one among it,
Hence every night here I sit
By - Venkat Raghavan
Jan 1, 2013
Jan 1, 2013 at 1:12 PM UTC
Sitting on the sandy shore,
I wanted something more,
The tides at night,
So strong yet light.
All the words spoken,
Are being broken,
All that I think,
Are here to sink.
Even when I have everything,
Yet so many things it brings,
The joy is to be one among it,
Hence every night here I sit
By - Venkat Raghavan