WAVES...

Wondering about the waves of sea.
why a river flows fine and ocean is waving by line??


A river is aware of its beginning and end
But how pity,a sea never knows where it goes and where is its vent!!


Yet it is so eager..certainly at true discomfort that its inconstancy is visible at the shore
so is the nature of me and you for sure,
curious but only till unexplored carries along with it,
what is and what not to under the mist.


When we get to know everything,
then waiting begins.
waiting for what?
its nothing but a 'Pause'.


Waiting for a pause,
No other clause.
Somewhere lies the cause,
Neither too old nor too cold.
Just like a dry cloud,
eager to grasp moisture loud.


Grass is getting brown in the sunshine,
grey is what we all go by end of our time.
Changes occur and perish,
who is left out to cherish?
Waiting for a pause,
no other clause.


It is confusing,
as does not rhyme.
Still i feel it is a little refined,
don't know why so,
but i know the word is 'improperly defined'.
probably it is me,the dwindling thoughts of mine,
still it can be night,can be day,
or just the tricky time.
That winks,laughs and certainly smiles.