Lost in an Ocean of world
Hard old days
Difficult nights
Memories
Galore
I cry for
Slights
On my own
I row this boat
While my mates
Have stepped
Aside
Tidal waves
Bullies at heart
Toss and turn
My little water
Craft
Daylight sun
Scorching
My skin
I am parched
My throat
Does burn
It's so quite
When night
Sets in
Just Splash
Of waves
No more
Of din
On my back
As I lie down
Clouds
Sail in
Covering moon
In shrouds
Slipping back
In to deep sleep
Dreams are only
Treasures
To keep
Nalini
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