Herd of clouds moves in cirrus;
Dark with dampness darts down;
Dance of sequence altering the harmony,
Dews recourse the source to eternity;
Patterns paving the waves to swivel forms,
Last long washing the bridges,
Raising and lowering the ships and boats,
All in one with nature’s singular torrential note!

Ocean born wind blows off the shore,
Interior goes the nascent air to solace the sour;
Days and nights journeys miles and miles;
Never the vigour vanishes and never the spirit stumbles;
Such heedless force develops much measureless tempo,
Best known to the Almighty, the most obedient wild naturality,
Shakes of fractostratus and smashes of forest’s status, and
Beyond plains and fields moves to meet the mounts!

Mounts, highly furrowed, rugged and sharp,
Receive the brave breeze and leave in honour;
Elemental fraternity meeting together once in a while,
Forgets the new born off springs once and for all;
They go down the valley in brutal jollity,
Meandering and insinuating all the way;
Gaiety continues filling pouches and bowels to levels,
Till, at last, they become one with the ocean!

Silent as the dark cold sea,
Vacuum encamps between both ends;
Departing drags deep to the ocean,
Anchored rich with exotic fragrance,
Those boisterous glamours never old,
Sweep along the curling waves;
Linger on the far off lulling water;
Amusing foam dashing off to the shore,
Offers a never ending beat of countless scores!