🌊One Day I Used To🌊 Poem by Sourav Roy

I'm crying dear, actually I'm not
Crying; just tear falls, rolling down
From my eyes to nose to mouth,
To check to throat..., my tear comes
From the heavy beating of heart,
For its over action; not reaction,
One day, I used to sat for the sea shore,
Now the shore has been come
Renouncing the social disability,
I'm welcoming you with a beeping sound
On my heart, again the wave arising in me,
I bite the iceberg where the feelings
Become perpetual, and my lips close
It's wingwhen you made it spring.
_©Sourav Roy