If It's Not Saline Poem by SALINI NAIR
If It's Not Saline
Its end is eternal
Trenches are unseen
Pacific is its mistiness
Hides the mantle in its swathe
Earth sob in its lap
Its certitude is stillness
All the fringes are volatile
Each sect is salinity
It's the womb of life someway
Beyond the contrast of eyeball
It's the container of world
Endurance that's pacific
Some time as minerals of life
Sometime that enchant as a nymph
A voyage never drop in purity
If purity speak that side
Can't restrain as its ravage
Cycles of nature is fable
Mystic and enchanting
Thou art is beyond control! ! !
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Nature itself a mystery and its subjects more mysterious........the way of presentation very commendable....
Beautiful lines Salini..A voyage never drop in purity.. Cycles of nature is fable Mystic and enchanting Thou art is beyond control! ! ! Loved the way you presented it.
Cycles of nature is fable Mystic and enchanting A nice write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/2/2024 12:50:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful poem about nature and its inhabitants lovely write