PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

About The Change


 

Take me to Marina Beach,

Make me comfortably seated there

At the edge of the Bay.

Do let the sea breeze strike my face,

Waves will crash at my feet

I must register those sounds,

I have to compare the sound of the roar of the waves

With that, I had heard many years previously;

Maybe I can detect some change,

There ought to be some change;

Let me mull over this aspect.

My hearing is not as sharp as it used to be,

You were with me then as you are now.

You can help me,

You can help me detect the change.

 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Ravinder Kumar Soni

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.