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(Composed, sitting on beach. Two small poems.)

Lingering in depths

Tides of memories will come
Ones which can’t be undone
Dent the rock that is this heart
Dissolve into the unconscious sea, become its part

Unity in adversity

Repeated splashes make them all round
All the same, just look around
Still each seeks to avoid the fate of the other
Tries in its own small way to differ

– Ishan ‘tarang’

About tarang

Business and technology journalist, geek, star gazer, foodie and loves trying out new music. And yes…loves beaches! Find me on Twitter @ishan_srivastav This blog started out as a place where I wanted to put down my thoughts on events happening in my life and sometimes, the world! But over time, it has served me well as my diary where I write my little poems…one of my favorite hobbies. I hope one of these will strike a chord with you. Feedback is always welcome. Thanks for reading! Listen to Mustn’ts, child, listen to the Don’ts. Listen to the Shouldn’ts, the Impossibles, the Won’ts. Listen to the Never Haves, then listen close to me. Anything can happen, child, Anything can be. - Shel Silverstein

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