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Waves
By Sara Ijaz
All alone on this deserted isle
I stand perceiving the waves so agile,
The glorious, the glamorous
With ultimate might,
Shining brightly through
This moonlit night,
Each passing wave brings
Excitement, ecstasy, enthusiasm,
To do something new
Something unique,
Each passing day of my life
Used to be of this instance,
At some point of life
How it has changed in a trance?
Now I stand here,
As old I have grown,
Though in crowd
Yet all alone,
Every day is like
A wave passing by,
This cascade goes on
Day after day,
All emotions are now
Merged into one,
Now, I live by the joy
To see a wave pass by,
And wait for a new one!
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