Its end is eternal <br />Trenches are unseen <br />Pacific is its mistiness <br />Hides the mantle in its swathe <br />Earth sob in its lap <br /> <br />Its certitude is stillness <br />All the fringes are volatile <br />Each sect is salinity <br />It's the womb of life someway <br />Beyond the contrast of eyeball <br /> <br />It's the container of world <br />Endurance that's pacific <br />Some time as minerals of life <br />Sometime that enchant as a nymph <br />A voyage never drop in purity <br /> <br />If purity speak that side <br />Can't restrain as its ravage <br />Cycles of nature is fable <br />Mystic and enchanting <br />Thou art is beyond control! ! ! <br /> <br />©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved<br /><br />SALINI NAIR<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-it-s-not-saline/
