The Pearl
p. 77 · Read in the full issue
By Dhrup Chand
Like plankton in the vast sea that float about free; so did I roam, without a friend, alone.
The sea is deep, the sea is blue; Heaven knows how long I searched for you.
The winds blew fast and free as I sailed across the open sea.
I kept looking here and there, never stopping anywhere.
Where do these waters end?
Where can I find a friend?
The tides fall and they rise, many pass before my eyes.
But my ship stops at no bay; I must be on along my way.
Who knows where?
Who would care?
Oh stranger, could you tell where can I find the elusive pearl?
All along I've searched for it, but I haven’t succeeded a bit.
Give help if you can, to a lost and lonely man.
