By VIDHI RUCHANDANI
Ocean is a frequent miracle with glimmering golden waves
Where it has its deepest darkest silent caves,
The ocean is abyssal with colors and silence
Escaping from the world’s violence.
This journey is as chaotic as an ocean, deep in depth and impactful in steps
Where rebuilding, recognising, reshaping yourself requires long breaths,
Still with faith, it hugs the shadowed muted screams
So it does not disappoint those radiant sparkling dreams.
There is a pearl of angelic pride
Authenticity and transparency seen through each side,
It is a transitory harmony woven,
It was all broken but yet unspoken.
It brings a beam of hope through the sunlight
Sitting cross legged, but it still brings me to that night,
However, Splashing waves always motivated me to be loud
So my dream is heard in the crowd.
There’s yet so much to discover and locate
But still it feels so great,
Depth of Ocean is a home where I eternally feel comfortable
As all the grief drowns and makes the place unforgettable.
-Vidhi.R