Waves.A Poem by Ayeshaa
The foamy waves crashing against the rocks.
The rocks silently bearing the sloshing of waves. Now and then, the crest of waves getting higher. The tides getting intense, enormous, violent. The rocks rooted firmly in its place Ungiving. The current of waves shattered. Disintegrated to go back Merge in the sea As always. © 2017 Ayeshaa |
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