The Sea Poem by Green Peace
The Sea
The foaming heads of the great waves-
The sea marching ahead unexhausted
A clean beach
Million pilgrims bathing, taking holy dips in them
Motley garbs, sentiments, sects religions
All become one--
A great approaching wave exhausts all courage----
Armed to the teeth yet zero at the bone
And the despair, broken fragments of shells.
'Armed to the teeth yet zero at the bone'... good expression there...good poem Gargi...mystic images inside...10
'Armed to the teeth yet zero at the bone And the despair, broken fragments of shells.' A nice poem with beautiful idea.10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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This is an awsome poem. Make more like it. Maybe for the earth or something. Keep up the good work! :) 10+