Swimming in the sea, Searching for shore
Fighting through the waves...shaked by storm many times
Floating on still sunny water..touched by soothing water
Oblivious me soaking the pleasure, Fighter me fighting the waves
but still searching for accomodation
I search for shore.......
The shore i could see far, could be an illusion
The shore i see might just be a reverie
The shore i am yet to find might be a lonely island
The shore which i will find might be a ville
Hope is what kept me going
Will is what kept me fighting the waves
Feelings are what kept me floating
Curiosity is what kept me searching
I must know....
Hope is not going anywhere
Will is gonna be strenghten with passing time
Feelings will always be rejuvenated by emotions
and death will be the end of curiosity
With everyday passing...My anticipation is growing
One day....and one fine day i will find a shore....
The Raison d'être..........The Raison d'être !!!
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