Saturday, September 11, 2004

Oceans of Fire

The crew was happy,
The people cheerful.
But never did one think,
Their end was going to be so pitiful.

We started off with a smile,
Having Snacks n' Wine n' enjoying every moment and while.
Keeping worries aside; Whoa we went,
It was like the blessings of God, treating us as a friend.

The breaking of bottle made a blast,
Standing on the deck,
People waved their dear ones,
Even the weather today was in contrast.

For many long days we sailed on the Oceans,
Nothing seemed to go wrong.
But nightmares awaited us,
The Weather soon became strong.

High and high it rose,
The waves seemed to touch the sky.
Cries of terror floated in the air.
Nowhere to run,
Neither would've escaped if we could fly.

Darkness dominated,
The lights went out.
All seemed to be a devil's plan,
No hope of rescue even if we would shout.

End was near with all left being a little breath,
Floating on the ocean surface,
Were planks n posters of Bon Voyage,
A luxury ship had turned into a ring of death.

Memories floated in front of us,
The last time we gazed at the heaven.
Then the ship immersed in the waters,
Thus came the journey to a sorrowful end.

The mighty ocean becalmed,
It had taken its revenge.
Showed such stillness as if,
Nothing had ever happened.

© vidrohi
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