Nove Otto of Nine Waves

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Mother sea has so much for giving,
These salty waters earn us living,
We sail on them n we just sing,
So High n low are the tides,
tough n tiring are our rides,
In search of happiness  we spring
Deep into the waters and just sail,
With fresh waters stored in pail,
We sail on them n we just sing….

On the set of dawn we get set,
To point where the sea n sky met,
We sail on them n we just sing,
As the sun rises up into sky,
We play with the tides so high,
We sail on them n we just sing,
In n around everything is blue,
we count the birds all that flew,
We sail on them n we just sing….

There’s always a simple prayer,
that we shouldn’t become slayer,
We sail on them n we just sing,
As the sun sets to the west way,
We are all ready back to the bay,
Waiting for us would be dock ring,
As the winds carry us back home,
Our eyes twinkle at sight of dome,
Happiness in catch is what we bring….

© SriSudha K

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Author: Sri Sudha K

So many things keep me busy...but I just found a way to store them forever. There is so much of Telugu in here as I just love my mothertongue....

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