The Aftermath
The oceans are pathetically vast,
Somewhere there is my God sent perfect shell.
We get it atlast,
But its not all that easy and well.
We fall for a gem and later trip over the gem,
And Bruise our knees in pain.
Our eyes cry out that name,
But the heart is still in intense pain.
I m still to find that perfect shell,
But it will take time though.
As I have just tripped over the apparently perfect gem.
Hope the aftermath ends soon.
PS: If anyone is interested in understanding the meaning of the above verse please contact me mihirpinto@gmail.com
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