Swimming
Kali Baral: Poem ‘Swimming’
With a chest full of water
the ocean is calling.
You are very scared.
The roar of the marching waves
crashed on the shore.
You are afraid
to handle the monster waves.
Swim in the sand.
Take a bath
in the sweat of body
It’s a pity that
you can not swim
in the salt of the earth.
What pure happiness lies there,
with a strong swing.
I got you in this game.
Like a sculpture made of sand,
You fall down
age to age.
To fly in the sky
cannabis is as
the wings of a bird.