Each and every wave of ocean
coming out from foetus of ocean
tries to touch the bank
and again returns to the same destination
from where it came.
Aim of each wave is perhaps
only to touch the bank
is it a play or game
or the goal of life
To touch the bank
they have to rise and fall
several times
Man may rise and fall
and finally may loose
God may not happen it so
but waves are determined
to reach the destination
they are not to loose patience
The storm of ocean even fails
to stop the waves of ocean
but the waves are infinite
like the waves of soul.
but the waves are infinitive like the waves of soul. These lines really warm the souls. Great!
some poets say the waves embrace/kiss/wet the shore(bank) . It doesn't simply touch. So it is not the goal of its life. But in the end, you have given a thought-provoking line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Waves are infinite.Trials are infinite to reach goal.Only then a success is cherished.