The Waves Poem by Shamik Kumar Bose

'The Waves come in my Dream
They linger in my Subconscious
They are vivid in my Conscious
The Waves sweep my Mind every time

I can touch them with my soiled hand
I love to dance with their frolicking fathoms
The sound of their roar hypnotising
The Waves move my heart and move everything...

The Waves come and go
Their uproar beats with the rhythm of a Destiny
The white foams seem like a frozen pile of snow, moving and crushing
The Waves wake me up in my Dream

I feel like what is inside a Wave
I feel like to hug her deeply with my wounds
I feel like to drink the last sweetness in her every drop
I am still thirsty and The Waves beckon me

I move forward and the Waves take me one step backward
The salty kisses all over my body
Make a shroud of mysterious mystery
I have lost my way and feel helpless in her cold treachery.'

Copyright: Shamik Bose 2009