The fish known for its softness
glides through the river in a distance
glimmering beautiful with rays falling
The movements of the fish being keenly watched
displaying a perfect momentum endorsed
a speed gentle and graceful.
Looking at its float in the rustling waters
going about in a timely sequence in rhythmic quarters
releasing a pleasure all too extensive.
The sleepy eyes exhibit a gentle kindness
benign and appeasing they stray with a tenderness
spreading a placid sobriety.
Calm be they in their composure
Peaceful they slip into the wavy treasure
Heavenly it is to perceive them.
Meenas Poems 
One reply on “The Fishing Fish”
nice……!
I like to fish. Fishing is always a way of relaxing.”
The sea hath fish for every man.
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