Waves absent in the middle of ocean
Absence of turbulence in the quiet zone
They fall at the shore with thumping sound
Ebullient like prime time youth in the ground
No maddening craze visibly silent there
No colorful glee in the middle of life
In a trance without any external trembles
Sits motionless with tinge of a setting sun
After some time sun will go down
Darkness will pervade and spread everywhere
It is time to observe the entire horizon
Not everywhere there are raging waves
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Well conceived and nicely brought forth in persuasive expressions with conviction. An insightful creation.
Thank you Sir.