WATERY GRAVE

Can’t you see these drops in my eyes

Stashed here from birth perhaps

From the house of rain

Or some secret Spring of pain

Forming  two dream- pools for your swim

Two rivers of love for your stay

Two seas of wild ecstasy for your play

Here I’ m a casualty

For not knowing the depths

Of  the water here  I have jumped in

And  I’m flowing

Not at all knowing

That I have fallen into a watery grave

With none to save

Love to die a quiet death here

That’s all so very brave !

Comp. n copy right :saroj k. padhi

22/08/14