Try to go near the sea and watch
Try to count the countless footsteps on its beach.
Try to measure its depth and vanity.
Try to assess its heart's perplexity.
She is the storehouse of variety of gems.
She is the abode of many wild animals.
She is beautiful albeit very strange.
She is quiet but sometimes at a rage.
Don't worry if you have no idea about the sea.
It is present everywhere in you and even inside me.
It is really a pity that we failed it to recognize.
That sea is our heart and our mind is her beach.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem