I was swimming,
swimming in the big and deep ocean,
I was free,
a free fish.
Each day would be so eventful,
the sea green ocean,
it was such a good feeling of desolation.
Then one day,
I was swimming,
I was feeling so happy,
the beauty was so mesmerising,
I didn't know what was going to come my way.
I was swimming,
my swim was like a melody,
suddenly I was trapped,
entangled,
in a net I was wrapped,
the net that stole my freedom,
that was just the beginning of my glum.
I tried to fight,
the enemy was the light,
the light was making me blind,
it had ruined my mind.
I was taken away,
freedom was not for this day,
tied I lay.
I was so blocked,
away locked,
my mind had to fight,
I needed something,
a little motivation,
motivation would get me to my own nation,
the ocean,
I wanted a pinch of inspiration.
Picture from the net - ( http://www.google.co.in/imgres?imgurl=http://fineartamerica.com/images-medium/oceans-lullaby-aliza-souleyeva-alexander.jpg&imgrefurl=http://fineartamerica.com/featured/oceans-lullaby-aliza-souleyeva-alexander.html&usg=__GEPPcw_9O34gUhOk4X9fW3DdddU=&h=604&w=600&sz=328&hl=en&start=9&um=1&itbs=1&tbnid=hxAdD4kjgd-T4M:&tbnh=135&tbnw=134&prev=/images%3Fq%3Doceans%2Bpainting%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-GB:official%26tbs%3Disch:1 )
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