Aspects Of The Ocean * Poem by Satya Prakash

There
On the sea-shore
On the rocks
The waves keep crashing
The ocean with a new tide
Comes again.

There is no end
No solution
No victory or defeat
Only the tension
The constant strain
And in this
We see the majesty
The satisfaction
The fulfilment of Ego
The wide panorama of beauty.

And here
This is you
And this my passion
This urgency unhindered
Infinite
Is this what love is:
The constant struggle of a search?

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