Author Shreekumar Varma when the sun dips as if forever, when streaks of feeling silver the horizon's brow and the waves start up in excitement, frothing and insatiable, my thoughts betray me and i can barely feel the world... Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments