Whispers of Desires

Under the voilet colour of sky,
I see my striking desires fly.

On the go I see the ocean water flows,
It’s sudden calm made my mind blow.

If it is divinity that makes ocean waves white,
Then it will resound my desires might.

Whatever is happening there is a reason behind,
My scattered thoughts are organized by gust of wind.

Walking through sea mud I made my feet muddy,
Gotta go home it’s time to study.