There is a strange and

Eerie line that divides the

Oceans, running deep into

Tides of stubbornness and

Soft waves of quiet longing, and

Instead of living on the bubbles of

The ebb and the flow, this line

Cuts through the water in a

Harsh furrow of light, leaving the

Seas incomplete in their own

Right, irking for parts of their

Own to fill up the imagined






11412388_701908406581569_300083040184797255_nNoor Dhingra is a 17-year-old high school student from New Delhi, India. She enjoys writing, reading, poetry, art, travelling, and ideas in general.

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