Ashar Owais (Karachi)
The Lonely Sea
THE LONELY SEA
Lonely was me resting under the tree
The voices of the sea and the low stream
The sounds of the blessing nature and
The rushing waves of that sea turned at me
Horrified! With terror but I had nothing to do
A fish saw me in that sea and tried to help me
Thanking the fish and I went for a trip again in the sea
I had a nice time there, exploring the nature of the sea
Wow! I cried is that the beautiful nature of that sea?
No one stopped me till I glanced at that scene,
But, it was just a dream as I thought it would not be
Still, in my dream I enjoyed the adventure of the Lonely Sea…..!
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