The fleet of my heart is scattered
some way-lost, some under the sea.
I have no boats to sail
the sea is frozen...
Will Prometheus get the fire again-
What a thought!!
Where is fire in heaven,
and what will I do with it?
To fire my spirit
to warm up the world again
I have wasted my years
in mindless non-existence.
He would come with
light, hope and love
but how long should I wait
let me ignite my remnant soul
and go in search of him
burning the sea again
with my swimming strokes.
Sabita Sahu
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