Riding the mighty waves often
You have many times touched the blue horizon
And walked along the shores of Indian Ocean 
Miles and miles looking for the one 
You have lost while busy swimming with the Dolphins!


He, who you lost,
Always wanted to go to the ocean
For gliding on blues with you,
To catch a glimpse of the flying Gulls
Is no where to be found now.


Remember, If there is no love,
living alone in total loneliness,
where could he find company?
Tell me please 
where could he?