You stay at the lowest part of her, <br />Where you are saturated satisfyingly, <br />The salinity differs from the top to the bottom, <br />Where you let us to float when try to swim. <br /> <br />Concoction made of salts of various elements, <br />Decoction of solutions with variant grades, <br />Bored of having the life in all parts, <br />She has made you very dense to be infertile. <br /> <br />No plants and animals thrive to have fun with, <br />the hermit wants to go up to meditate, <br />the person with high salt level feel the pressure, <br />but you have both, the high pressure due to salt or depth. <br /> <br />Pebbles cemented with halite and evaporated minerals, <br />Surrounded by three nations and two of which are arch rivals, <br />Are you cursed not to have living things flourish in you? <br />Are you blessed with not having <br />the notoriety of things that are alive?<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sea-which-is-not-alive/
