A RUDE EPISODE
Dr. Manas Bakshi
A loitering mind
Facing the enormity
Of ceaseless waves
Listening the violin
Of the transitory wind;
The sea at night
Surging with its own
Loneliness blind
The stars in their loneliness
Awaiting the earth’s morning profile,
The Dolphins dancing
To the tune of enchanting waves
Know not what they face in the sound
Echoing from an unknown distance
A tear drop frozen in silence
For a blot in transition:
Ecology at stake.