Deep blue ocean with touch of emerald green
Stretching to horizon kissing the mist
Surrounded by ice-capped mountains on one side
On the other it is wooded lands
Trees touching the skies and swaying in ocean wind.
The rays of sun have set the ocean on cold fire
Sparkling, burning, orange rays running like waves
As if fire is rippling from the soul of the ocean
Forming waves after wave, rushing to the shore
A beauty surpassing human words witnessed by only sky.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
2 comments:
Many nice lines here. Good imagery, good implication, nice work!
thanks ajey, i think you too love nature.
my favourites are wordsworth and tagore.
i still can see wordsworth's solitary reaper reaping her crop or his golden daffodils..
as for tagore, he had a huge collection of songs/poetries based on nature they are just toooo beautiful.
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