1. The Price For Truth
Oceans are beautiful gift
From god to us, mankind.
The wide spread water carpet
Filled with wonders
Living in it.
Gift it is indeed.
But one fine day,
When deep blue ocean,
Started to erupt
Its exhaustion of being itself,
Let out a little sigh,
Oh! What a terrible disaster?
It happened to destroy
The land it land on..
The pain of mankind,
Overlooked the beauty of the ocean.
Now, its no more beautiful,
Now, its not anymore a gift,
Now its no more wonders!
The truth it revile of being it self,
Became the eerie part of this gift.
Its still the same beautiful ocean
Its just a part which remain silent,
Upon discovery, has to pay a price it least expect.
The price for the truth.
23 September 2006
