Karmic Tango Poem by Nikunj Sharma

The wind's kiss turns
the ocean into a pilgrim.
See how it bows down
to the sand grains on the shore.

This is when a lone footstep
choses to go with the flow -
to meet the depths
with instinctive buoyancy.

Within a swirling realm 
a blue stream recognises 
an old sand grain - that
carries the mountain's breath.

Another traveler readies
to bless the shores as 
karma hides the fruits 
in an ocean's deep pockets.