You Time <br />don't try to hibernate <br />near my sand shores, <br />the souls you have pierced <br />through the needles <br />write in ink that is black <br />an epitaph for your memory <br />a sincere condolence note, <br />You Time <br />don't sing that song again <br />hide not the shadows <br />behind your wheels. <br />You standstill time <br />In wheels from noon to night <br />you run to reach the same <br />single point <br />in that rhythmless tune <br />don't hang above <br />my shores like a conqueror <br />I am ocean <br />Indian Ocean <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />November 8,2009<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/indian-ocean/
