I returned to the native <br />To spend the rest of my life <br />With the same warmth <br />And with the same anguish <br />With which I had once left. <br />Everything looked alien. <br />No one is known <br />To no one am I known. <br />A fish felt out of water <br />When it returned to water <br />02.01.2003<br /><br />Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-fish-out-of-water-in-water/
