I look beyond horizon, and
Wonder what is behind it
In search of whom the sun
Goes down in order to find it
He comes out in the morning
Smiling, bright and gleeful
Like one after spending night with
The beloved looking beautiful
I sail on undulating waves,
Feeling depressed and so lonely.
Clouds with rain, the breeze with scent
I feel a grudge, watching them fondly
I have put down my rickety oars,
I am on the mercy of high wind
My boat is drifting aimlessly
Just a vagabond which I’m destined
~Sudha Dixit
Bangalore, India